Who Hurt My Crow?!

(Warning: Sex and Animal Hurting)

Thoth, unmasked, started to kiss his wife again, they went through the embrace and now they must go to their ritualistic coitus that would bring them both together once more. Ma'at's unmasked husband prepared a book filled with the wonders of his words that brought her into the mood: poetry.

"My sweet dove, your beauty made the reeds of the Nile feel obsolete,

 The wheat,

 bow to you as the zephyrs brush through them as if the bees would die from consuming something as sweet. 

 We are the epitome of what Nut and Geb could have been

 The seas of Poseidon would be jealous of our matrimony

 But, there would always be more that may need to be seen

 We are the main pillars that would bring the progression of many.

 The love between us would bring more

 Understanding to the masses