Poetry competition CLOSED 3rd May 2016 10:01pm
WINNER
HadesRising
HadesRising
RUNNER-UP:
crimsin
~ Erotica Demonic-a
- - - TASTE OF LUCIFER - - -
I found her wishing
Pissing
By the winter well
Silk dress hiked up
Bare ass to the wind
Marking the cemetery
With scents of sin
I can taste her cunt
From a league away
Succubus enraptured
For a grand ole fucking
The howling of wolves
The hissing of snakes
I've become bound, ensnared
By the charms 'tween her thighs
And in the ghoulish light
Thirteen black candles at night
We sprawled within the circle
Myself in her mouth
Herself in mine
Black fucking commandments
Euphoric in our misanthropic ways
"May all the daemons in Hell
And Sprites and Imps underfoot
Witness the pounding of flesh
To orgasmic throes
Of hot virgin groves
I will give them all
A taste of Lucifer"
I found her sucking
Fucking
Lowly lords of Hell
Down on her knees
Cunt spread wide open
Pleasing the cemetery
With skins of sin
And she saw her king
From a step away
Incubus enraptured
By the grand ole fucking
The howling of wolves
The hissing of snakes
I've become bound, ensnared
By the charms 'tween her thighs
And in the ghoulish light
Thirteen black candles at night
We sprawled within the circle
Ball gag in my mouth
Myself in her
Black fucking commandments
Euphoric in our misanthropic ways
(c) 2016 Frank Green
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- - - THE MINX AND THE SERPENT - - -
I spied her bathing in the garden of Eden
Alone, she looked so eager to be caught naked
Moist and wanting just a little bit of sin
So, I took my fruit and bounced it off her chin
"Where hath Adam gone?"
Eve asks.
"Oh, my minx, do not fret
He is but entertaining
Fantasies of death."
Eden took my fruit in her hand, admiring
The meat of the matter, enticing, veiny and thick
Holds her in thrall in God's chosen paradise
While I slid my wicked hand upward to her thighs
"Who are you, stranger?"
She asks
"Oh, my minx, do not fret
I am but the temptation
Fantasies of sin."
And with that, Eve took my into her mouth
To chew the flesh and to suckle on the juices
This Eden, picturesque, heavenly and pure
Became a bed of damnation and fornication
And the snake did slide
To vaginal delights
Serpentine 'tween her thighs
Adam failed to reach those peaks
But the devil did just fine
(c) 2016 Frank Green
- - - THE MINX AND THE SERPENT - - -
I spied her bathing in the garden of Eden
Alone, she looked so eager to be caught naked
Moist and wanting just a little bit of sin
So, I took my fruit and bounced it off her chin
"Where hath Adam gone?"
Eve asks.
"Oh, my minx, do not fret
He is but entertaining
Fantasies of death."
Eden took my fruit in her hand, admiring
The meat of the matter, enticing, veiny and thick
Holds her in thrall in God's chosen paradise
While I slid my wicked hand upward to her thighs
"Who are you, stranger?"
She asks
"Oh, my minx, do not fret
I am but the temptation
Fantasies of sin."
And with that, Eve took my into her mouth
To chew the flesh and to suckle on the juices
This Eden, picturesque, heavenly and pure
Became a bed of damnation and fornication
And the snake did slide
To vaginal delights
Serpentine 'tween her thighs
Adam failed to reach those peaks
But the devil did just fine
(c) 2016 Frank Green
- - -The Wicked Desires of Venom Dripping Cunts- - -
Like a moon spelled beast she howls in the night
For carnal lust in fucks of forbidden delights
To kiss the crown of the head of godless
Ringmasters of bastard sons left in death's embrace
Wicked fruits dipped in pure chocolate sin
Taste so good on forked tongues wishing to begin
She lays spread open, ready, loose but taunt
Smell of desire with her venom dripping cunt
Crucifix dripping with sin
Upon the altar she grins
In those houses of fame
Desecrating holy names
When the clock strikes midnight
The raven takes to her flight
Beneath the stars, appalling
At the bell, lust comes calling
Pure born mistress with Transylvanian grace
Setting slaves to work, the branding of the face
Marred to perfection in her twisted eyes
As moistened fingers probe gently between her thighs
She cums
Eagerly
On satin sheets
Stained and torn
She cums
Splendidly
On Satan's tip
Stained with scorn
Thirteen black candles illuminate the room
As this nightmarish creature howls at the moon
Arcane necromantics on thriving flesh
As the undead masses gather for her caress
The devil's orgasmic moaning let's loose the juice
Of forbidden fruit hanging from the noose
She sighs in satisfaction, Mistress of the Hunt
The wicked desire of venom dripping cunts
Written by HadesRising
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- - - PANDORA'S BOX - - -
She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently
By candle night, curiosity killed the lion
In moistened bliss within her loins
Shadows dance, throbbing and phantasmorgasmic
Raging with carnal lust, psychosystematic
What gods may cum
Left spent and numb
From the splendors
Of beasts inside
Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons
She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently
The darkest lullabies cannot contend with her dreams
Within deathly shrouds and churning cream
Looking glass, tainted and phantasmorgasmic
Her hardcore scenes are fanfuckingtastic
What beasts may cum
Left spent and dumb
The only hope
For gods inside
Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons
Aphrodite cannot compare
To Pandora in rapture
Laid bare on the altar
A vision that I must capture
From devils, so blue
To loup-garou
Her box draws them in
To slay the hope
That beats in the hearts of mortals
Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons
She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently
(c) 2015 Frank Green
Written by HadesRising
- - - PANDORA'S BOX - - -
She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently
By candle night, curiosity killed the lion
In moistened bliss within her loins
Shadows dance, throbbing and phantasmorgasmic
Raging with carnal lust, psychosystematic
What gods may cum
Left spent and numb
From the splendors
Of beasts inside
Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons
She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently
The darkest lullabies cannot contend with her dreams
Within deathly shrouds and churning cream
Looking glass, tainted and phantasmorgasmic
Her hardcore scenes are fanfuckingtastic
What beasts may cum
Left spent and dumb
The only hope
For gods inside
Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons
Aphrodite cannot compare
To Pandora in rapture
Laid bare on the altar
A vision that I must capture
From devils, so blue
To loup-garou
Her box draws them in
To slay the hope
That beats in the hearts of mortals
Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons
She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently
(c) 2015 Frank Green
Written by HadesRising
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- - - DEVIL'S WHORE - - -
In the mists of the shrouded nightfall,
Comes a stranger seeking tales of loathsome calls.
Eyes gleaming with eagerness
For a song’s caress.
The moon flickers through the canopy
Of the wailing spirits entombed in the trees,
Stories to be told
Of the days before the mold.
There is one
Whom long shunned the sun.
With polished talons, beckons to her lair
To tell you tale full of horrors and despair.
Now listen…
Under the Carpathian moonlight
In forests of the Countess’ blight,
She still lingers with her fingers of crimson stains.
Dipped in the blood of hundreds,
She licks herself clean.
Spreading legs for her horror hole,
With a gilded phallus she works
Herself into a sweating sheen.
In life she had many lovers
Suiting her needs between the covers,
Kissing the flesh smelling of the recently dead.
Full of morbid curiosity,
Playing before she eats,
Lavished plates of fruit and cheese
While she smiled wickedly
And feasted on the meat.
So many times the pleasures of the flesh eluded her,
A noble little bitch of the lord who would burn.
Set her on the path of the damning words that she spurned.
So she could finally indulge the pleasure that she learned,
Devil’s whore
Spread on the floor.
Await the demon
To blow it’s semen,
In her gilded twat
To rot
The walls of God away.
She is a maker of monstrosities,
Earning her place while on her knees.
Birthing of the Damian lord on blood soaked floors.
The bitch of hell, devil’s slut,
She’s a means to an end.
The royal slave awaiting
The return of her demon lord
To set her will to bend.
Soon her very soul was set to fall,
Shunned by God into the great beast’s maw,
Smothered in the embrace of another God.
Pleasures with the Anti-Christ,
Stained by ejaculate.
Deep inside her glory hole
Something unholy takes to life,
To burst to Dominate!
Written by HadesRising
- - - DEVIL'S WHORE - - -
In the mists of the shrouded nightfall,
Comes a stranger seeking tales of loathsome calls.
Eyes gleaming with eagerness
For a song’s caress.
The moon flickers through the canopy
Of the wailing spirits entombed in the trees,
Stories to be told
Of the days before the mold.
There is one
Whom long shunned the sun.
With polished talons, beckons to her lair
To tell you tale full of horrors and despair.
Now listen…
Under the Carpathian moonlight
In forests of the Countess’ blight,
She still lingers with her fingers of crimson stains.
Dipped in the blood of hundreds,
She licks herself clean.
Spreading legs for her horror hole,
With a gilded phallus she works
Herself into a sweating sheen.
In life she had many lovers
Suiting her needs between the covers,
Kissing the flesh smelling of the recently dead.
Full of morbid curiosity,
Playing before she eats,
Lavished plates of fruit and cheese
While she smiled wickedly
And feasted on the meat.
So many times the pleasures of the flesh eluded her,
A noble little bitch of the lord who would burn.
Set her on the path of the damning words that she spurned.
So she could finally indulge the pleasure that she learned,
Devil’s whore
Spread on the floor.
Await the demon
To blow it’s semen,
In her gilded twat
To rot
The walls of God away.
She is a maker of monstrosities,
Earning her place while on her knees.
Birthing of the Damian lord on blood soaked floors.
The bitch of hell, devil’s slut,
She’s a means to an end.
The royal slave awaiting
The return of her demon lord
To set her will to bend.
Soon her very soul was set to fall,
Shunned by God into the great beast’s maw,
Smothered in the embrace of another God.
Pleasures with the Anti-Christ,
Stained by ejaculate.
Deep inside her glory hole
Something unholy takes to life,
To burst to Dominate!
Written by HadesRising
In Silent Scream
My terror heartbeat movement
Was enough to catch the corner
Of his bloody red eye..
His body oozed black seep..
As his creep made long freakish
Strides towards my frozen body.
Iron skeletal ribs heaved..
In-out- in-out exhales of dusty thrusts
All dark air...and Stomp Stomp Stomp..
This nightmare being was dark ruler
In this depraved hollowed place
I woke into..
And i am stuck Froze...holding breath...
He hovers over me..swaying head
Leans in drips inky sweat on my nose..
Opens cavernous jaw exposing rows..
And rows of razor teeth...
Laced with morning snack of putrid
Breath stank with decay and in a rush..
A rush of furious inhale ..
A totaling foul rush of suck breath...
He inhales and swallows...death..?
Unconscious but alive i ride
In second tummy of my nightmare captor..
And am spat out to a rolling wake...
In a trembling ball in a corner eyes focus to a scream..a scene so obscene
Spreads dark rulers slaves in torture..
I am jerked up and stripped..touched
By tentacle fingers probing my holes
Stickying my body with slug like trails
Background wails with pain of beings
I shiver my doom heart and eyes beating out of myself...
A fear unknown spreads through me like a flesh eating Disease
I am bent and taken..a sacrafice prick
My terror heartbeat movement
Was enough to catch the corner
Of his bloody red eye..
His body oozed black seep..
As his creep made long freakish
Strides towards my frozen body.
Iron skeletal ribs heaved..
In-out- in-out exhales of dusty thrusts
All dark air...and Stomp Stomp Stomp..
This nightmare being was dark ruler
In this depraved hollowed place
I woke into..
And i am stuck Froze...holding breath...
He hovers over me..swaying head
Leans in drips inky sweat on my nose..
Opens cavernous jaw exposing rows..
And rows of razor teeth...
Laced with morning snack of putrid
Breath stank with decay and in a rush..
A rush of furious inhale ..
A totaling foul rush of suck breath...
He inhales and swallows...death..?
Unconscious but alive i ride
In second tummy of my nightmare captor..
And am spat out to a rolling wake...
In a trembling ball in a corner eyes focus to a scream..a scene so obscene
Spreads dark rulers slaves in torture..
I am jerked up and stripped..touched
By tentacle fingers probing my holes
Stickying my body with slug like trails
Background wails with pain of beings
I shiver my doom heart and eyes beating out of myself...
A fear unknown spreads through me like a flesh eating Disease
I am bent and taken..a sacrafice prick
Anonymous
Disney World of the Damned
You slither in
You slither out
Bat wings flapping above me
Unconditional ecstasy?
Or is it some kind of love?
No longer nameless
in the multitude of your
cunty playthings
numbering
six hundred sixty-six
Sin
from which there is no escaping
a slave to the Man
the fix is certainly in
deliver us from God's claustrophobic womb
with a divine coat hanger scraping
for salvation is what we all crave
Rape me in the fetal position
your feral cock dislodging my soul
from its rapture to that earthbound
three dimensional grave
Cradle to decay
I for one
would prefer not to be limited
in such a linear way
As day after day
and night converge
becoming simultaneous
only to Lord Lucifer will I defer
kneel in servitude
uninhibited
whored to his incestuous brood
my ass ruthlessly rammed
Sucking dick eternal
in stained glass pentagraphic depictions
This infernal Black Vatican
I'll never leave
It's a small world after all
I choose to believe
I can be the belle of the ball
Let this be my Cinderella story
in the Disney World of the Damned
You slither in
You slither out
Bat wings flapping above me
Unconditional ecstasy?
Or is it some kind of love?
No longer nameless
in the multitude of your
cunty playthings
numbering
six hundred sixty-six
Sin
from which there is no escaping
a slave to the Man
the fix is certainly in
deliver us from God's claustrophobic womb
with a divine coat hanger scraping
for salvation is what we all crave
Rape me in the fetal position
your feral cock dislodging my soul
from its rapture to that earthbound
three dimensional grave
Cradle to decay
I for one
would prefer not to be limited
in such a linear way
As day after day
and night converge
becoming simultaneous
only to Lord Lucifer will I defer
kneel in servitude
uninhibited
whored to his incestuous brood
my ass ruthlessly rammed
Sucking dick eternal
in stained glass pentagraphic depictions
This infernal Black Vatican
I'll never leave
It's a small world after all
I choose to believe
I can be the belle of the ball
Let this be my Cinderella story
in the Disney World of the Damned
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SUNT ADEVĂRAT VAMPIR
(I AM YOUR TRUE VAMPIRE)
As dark reveals my coming will
I draw apart your holy veils
To kneel before your alter’s well
That I should have my fill
At supplications, my priestess
I spread your sacred crimson robes
That open ways to your goddess
To give my sins redress
My hunger rises as I fall
On lunar gifted sacraments
Salvation in your sustenance
A feast within your walls
At your libation's gift to me
My opened mouth to drink you in
To feed upon your ferric wine
A sanguine ecstasy
Baptize me with your offering
To wash my stains in golden mead
That I may quench my thirsting soul
From your free flowing spring
A penitent of your desires
I beg to bathe in all of you
At gates of this temple divine
I am your true vampire
Author's Note: the apparent misspelling of “altar’s” in stanza 1, line 3 is not…
Image: Gustav Vigeland (1869-1943) -- Kneeling Man Embracing a Standing Woman
SUNT ADEVĂRAT VAMPIR
(I AM YOUR TRUE VAMPIRE)
As dark reveals my coming will
I draw apart your holy veils
To kneel before your alter’s well
That I should have my fill
At supplications, my priestess
I spread your sacred crimson robes
That open ways to your goddess
To give my sins redress
My hunger rises as I fall
On lunar gifted sacraments
Salvation in your sustenance
A feast within your walls
At your libation's gift to me
My opened mouth to drink you in
To feed upon your ferric wine
A sanguine ecstasy
Baptize me with your offering
To wash my stains in golden mead
That I may quench my thirsting soul
From your free flowing spring
A penitent of your desires
I beg to bathe in all of you
At gates of this temple divine
I am your true vampire
Author's Note: the apparent misspelling of “altar’s” in stanza 1, line 3 is not…
Image: Gustav Vigeland (1869-1943) -- Kneeling Man Embracing a Standing Woman
"Satan's Favorite Slut"
Satan walks down the stairs licking his lips as he hears the breathless moans and orgasmic groans of condemned souls. The sex filled air turns him on and he smiles as he catches the attention of each slut he passes.
Slowly, he makes his way to the very back, eyeing all the wet pussies begging to message his red, slimy dick.
But tonight there is only one slut he wishes to be with...
The whore he calls
Love.
When he reaches her, she greets him with a smile and hands him some chains to bind her, just the way she likes it. On her knees she begins to lick the tip, then his enormous shaft, until she tastes his slithering, demonic, salty seed run down her throat.
Giggling she waits to be tied to the floor then lets out an almighty yell as he enters her perfect ass. Thrusting with the strength of a thousand demons the
Ruler of the Underworld
fucks his prize into oblivion.
With an evil laugh he follows her down and spreads her legs with chains. "You're such a fucking naughty little slut I'll give you something special this time Love." Satan says as his wretched tongue feasts on her soaked vagina until it's raw.
"You're a tough lil bitch aren't you my slut?" Satan remarked with a surprised hiss when she took him in her mouth again. And once again she made him cum, but not in her mouth or on her face...for when she felt him ready to explode, she pointed his dick to the cell doors and was free...Love had finally won, no longer would she ever be
Satan's favorite slut.
Satan walks down the stairs licking his lips as he hears the breathless moans and orgasmic groans of condemned souls. The sex filled air turns him on and he smiles as he catches the attention of each slut he passes.
Slowly, he makes his way to the very back, eyeing all the wet pussies begging to message his red, slimy dick.
But tonight there is only one slut he wishes to be with...
The whore he calls
Love.
When he reaches her, she greets him with a smile and hands him some chains to bind her, just the way she likes it. On her knees she begins to lick the tip, then his enormous shaft, until she tastes his slithering, demonic, salty seed run down her throat.
Giggling she waits to be tied to the floor then lets out an almighty yell as he enters her perfect ass. Thrusting with the strength of a thousand demons the
Ruler of the Underworld
fucks his prize into oblivion.
With an evil laugh he follows her down and spreads her legs with chains. "You're such a fucking naughty little slut I'll give you something special this time Love." Satan says as his wretched tongue feasts on her soaked vagina until it's raw.
"You're a tough lil bitch aren't you my slut?" Satan remarked with a surprised hiss when she took him in her mouth again. And once again she made him cum, but not in her mouth or on her face...for when she felt him ready to explode, she pointed his dick to the cell doors and was free...Love had finally won, no longer would she ever be
Satan's favorite slut.
Anonymous
Erotica
Demonica
Satan plays
The Devil Went Down To Georgia
using my cock
as his harmonica
behind the chicken coop
in a hoe down on me
hillbilly hoot'n'nanny
skin flute tribute
You can tell
He just can't wait to penetrate
the ninth hell gate
of my cute fanny's poop chute
Demonica
Satan plays
The Devil Went Down To Georgia
using my cock
as his harmonica
behind the chicken coop
in a hoe down on me
hillbilly hoot'n'nanny
skin flute tribute
You can tell
He just can't wait to penetrate
the ninth hell gate
of my cute fanny's poop chute
The Deamon Mentor [ extreme content }
I have been mentoring the boy all along
but tonight as i sit here in a chair in the corner of the room
watching this little pathetic display
I just have to do something
so I climb into his skin & take over
I lick two fingers
shove them up her ass
as I turn her body sideways
& tongue her pussy till it creams on me
then I flip her over
ass in the air
slide my dick into her pussy
& my whole hand up her ass
grab my cock using her insides as a flesh rag
& jerk myself off
until cum shoots inside of her like hot lava
& oozes out of her like someone just broke a water balloon
I pull out wipe my cock on her lips & face
then go grab a drink & a smoke
one of the few perks of possessing a body
give her the lit cigarette & light one of my own...
then give him back his body
must have done something right
'cause now she won't leave his bed.
Deamon out.
I have been mentoring the boy all along
but tonight as i sit here in a chair in the corner of the room
watching this little pathetic display
I just have to do something
so I climb into his skin & take over
I lick two fingers
shove them up her ass
as I turn her body sideways
& tongue her pussy till it creams on me
then I flip her over
ass in the air
slide my dick into her pussy
& my whole hand up her ass
grab my cock using her insides as a flesh rag
& jerk myself off
until cum shoots inside of her like hot lava
& oozes out of her like someone just broke a water balloon
I pull out wipe my cock on her lips & face
then go grab a drink & a smoke
one of the few perks of possessing a body
give her the lit cigarette & light one of my own...
then give him back his body
must have done something right
'cause now she won't leave his bed.
Deamon out.
Anonymous
Haunt Me
my midnight sexy luver
how I wait in darkness for you
naked just how you luv me
black moon is shinning
bats are hanging in trees
eerie mist covering the graveyard
dead are rising to haunt souls
ghost are spooking the living
scaring them to death
ladies of the night are hungry
looking for fresh flesh to devour
devil himself on prowl for a soul
am shivering from a chilly breeze
straddle you on the bench
you cuddle me in your cape
velvet rose petals floating thru the air
their fragrant scents the dead air
mixing with scent of your rotting flesh
glowing eyes in darkness await
our luv making they wish to survey
peeking with envious jealous dead hearts
devil and demons are evilly chanting
terrorizing all who dare to breathe
adding to sexual haunting between you and me
oh yes my dark luver sink into my skin
bite my flesh off to the bone
suck all the blood from my heart
Yes my Luver...make evil luv to me
my midnight sexy luver
how I wait in darkness for you
naked just how you luv me
black moon is shinning
bats are hanging in trees
eerie mist covering the graveyard
dead are rising to haunt souls
ghost are spooking the living
scaring them to death
ladies of the night are hungry
looking for fresh flesh to devour
devil himself on prowl for a soul
am shivering from a chilly breeze
straddle you on the bench
you cuddle me in your cape
velvet rose petals floating thru the air
their fragrant scents the dead air
mixing with scent of your rotting flesh
glowing eyes in darkness await
our luv making they wish to survey
peeking with envious jealous dead hearts
devil and demons are evilly chanting
terrorizing all who dare to breathe
adding to sexual haunting between you and me
oh yes my dark luver sink into my skin
bite my flesh off to the bone
suck all the blood from my heart
Yes my Luver...make evil luv to me
Anonymous
Corrupt Me
how your evilness corrupts me
from the moment you say "hello"
my skin crawls with sinful delight
your voice cuts me deeply, the tone and rhythm
penetrates places few have barely touched
purple bliss oozes from euphoric wounds
your claws leave furrows upon my skin
luv marks that will heal in time
memories of your erotic ways
lips so inviting, I hear their whisper even now
that twirling tongue, how it radiates throughout
as you kneel and worship my sacred flower
piercing emerald eyes peering thru my soul
undressing me with just a single glance
fire breathing sigh setting me on fire
flames rage high, searing your scent
into my brain where violet smoke and haze
rebuild images of wickedness colliding
lightning sizzles thru my blood
igniting the growing flame your hot sexiness brings
demons chant, join our moans of pleasured evil
how your evilness corrupts me
from the moment you say "hello"
my skin crawls with sinful delight
your voice cuts me deeply, the tone and rhythm
penetrates places few have barely touched
purple bliss oozes from euphoric wounds
your claws leave furrows upon my skin
luv marks that will heal in time
memories of your erotic ways
lips so inviting, I hear their whisper even now
that twirling tongue, how it radiates throughout
as you kneel and worship my sacred flower
piercing emerald eyes peering thru my soul
undressing me with just a single glance
fire breathing sigh setting me on fire
flames rage high, searing your scent
into my brain where violet smoke and haze
rebuild images of wickedness colliding
lightning sizzles thru my blood
igniting the growing flame your hot sexiness brings
demons chant, join our moans of pleasured evil
Anonymous
Tongue Of Fire
I write from blood poisoned ink tears of sin
walking thru hell to entice the devils sigh upon my skin
my burning heart melting from me with each word of betrayal
when he whispers hot lusting luv to me I yearn to be tormented
can't resist that liquid fire burning thru my being
instantly igniting my soul by the flame of his breath
demons dance when his blazing touch burns me
they rejoice from hearing the sizzling sound of my burning flesh
as they listen to the moans of ravishing torture
sweat tears dripping into hot saliva pools of evil drool
ravens shadows dance along walls of fire waiting for my death
squawking with each deeply embedded streaks from his claws
captivating thoughts of my mind ignoring to be cautious
trusting all my desires into your evil manipulating lies from tongue of fire
looking deep into enchanting mesmerizing serpent eyes
bowing before him in complete surrenderence of all that I fear with in me
false sense of being sexy in his eyes lures me to obey
knowing for this passion I give up my soul to be deceived once again
I write from blood poisoned ink tears of sin
walking thru hell to entice the devils sigh upon my skin
my burning heart melting from me with each word of betrayal
when he whispers hot lusting luv to me I yearn to be tormented
can't resist that liquid fire burning thru my being
instantly igniting my soul by the flame of his breath
demons dance when his blazing touch burns me
they rejoice from hearing the sizzling sound of my burning flesh
as they listen to the moans of ravishing torture
sweat tears dripping into hot saliva pools of evil drool
ravens shadows dance along walls of fire waiting for my death
squawking with each deeply embedded streaks from his claws
captivating thoughts of my mind ignoring to be cautious
trusting all my desires into your evil manipulating lies from tongue of fire
looking deep into enchanting mesmerizing serpent eyes
bowing before him in complete surrenderence of all that I fear with in me
false sense of being sexy in his eyes lures me to obey
knowing for this passion I give up my soul to be deceived once again
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- - - THE WYLD WYTCH OV WYNTER WOODS - - -
With midnight wishes and crucifixion nails
Comes doom and gloom, a morbid faerie tale
Betwixt the righteous and the damned
She sips from the unholy grail
The fall of man to the steps of Hell
The night echoes with thunderous storms
Across vistas enthralled to gods
I stir in throes with cryptic runes
Savor the taste of sacrificial blood
A circle of black candles
One at each point of the star
Alight in Satanic craft
Kissing from her scars
She’s drowning in her sorrow
Tears awash in waves of grief
Death cults welcome open arms
The raven and the thief
The sound echoes with monstrous drums
A cadence for the marching dead
I writhe in flames of necrowombs
Savior of tombs and sacramental bread
She dipped into
Blood and nude
Spoke these words
For me to hear
“Come, Demon
With fire and death
My bated breath
Is held in stasis
Within your embrace”
A chorus of black serpents
Rings across the midnight moon
The lament of vile spectres
Death roses in bloom
She frames my face in portraits
Painted cold within the grey
Summoned forth from my despair
Stinking of the grave
Desperate phantoms jockey for love
The pheromones that she doth vex
Steeped in cinnamon and nightshade
Running with the wolves for prophesied sex
Chanting with graveyard stanzas
My name upon poisoned lips
Weighed against the will of God
Where jealous angels kiss
She spreads herself for my curse
Upon wet altars of sin
Feverish, she then welcomes
Me beneath her skin
She dipped into
Blood and nude
Moan these words
For me to hear
“Come, Demon
With fire and death
My bated breath
Is held in stasis
Within your embrace”
They come from all around
Just to worship the cunt
Of the Wyld Wytch ov Wynter Woods
Morrigan, Nephthys
Melinoe, Morana
Goddesses and psychopomps
All wound in beautiful flesh
Endure my trespassing
And welcome me to necrotic
Caress
She dipped into
Blood and nude
Spoke these words
For me to hear
“Come, Demon
With fire and death
My bated breath
Is held in stasis
Within your embrace”
With midnight wishes and crucifixion nails
Comes doom and gloom, a morbid faerie tale
Betwixt the righteous and the damned
She sips from the unholy grail
The fall of man to the steps of Hell
(c) 2016 Frank Green
- - - THE WYLD WYTCH OV WYNTER WOODS - - -
With midnight wishes and crucifixion nails
Comes doom and gloom, a morbid faerie tale
Betwixt the righteous and the damned
She sips from the unholy grail
The fall of man to the steps of Hell
The night echoes with thunderous storms
Across vistas enthralled to gods
I stir in throes with cryptic runes
Savor the taste of sacrificial blood
A circle of black candles
One at each point of the star
Alight in Satanic craft
Kissing from her scars
She’s drowning in her sorrow
Tears awash in waves of grief
Death cults welcome open arms
The raven and the thief
The sound echoes with monstrous drums
A cadence for the marching dead
I writhe in flames of necrowombs
Savior of tombs and sacramental bread
She dipped into
Blood and nude
Spoke these words
For me to hear
“Come, Demon
With fire and death
My bated breath
Is held in stasis
Within your embrace”
A chorus of black serpents
Rings across the midnight moon
The lament of vile spectres
Death roses in bloom
She frames my face in portraits
Painted cold within the grey
Summoned forth from my despair
Stinking of the grave
Desperate phantoms jockey for love
The pheromones that she doth vex
Steeped in cinnamon and nightshade
Running with the wolves for prophesied sex
Chanting with graveyard stanzas
My name upon poisoned lips
Weighed against the will of God
Where jealous angels kiss
She spreads herself for my curse
Upon wet altars of sin
Feverish, she then welcomes
Me beneath her skin
She dipped into
Blood and nude
Moan these words
For me to hear
“Come, Demon
With fire and death
My bated breath
Is held in stasis
Within your embrace”
They come from all around
Just to worship the cunt
Of the Wyld Wytch ov Wynter Woods
Morrigan, Nephthys
Melinoe, Morana
Goddesses and psychopomps
All wound in beautiful flesh
Endure my trespassing
And welcome me to necrotic
Caress
She dipped into
Blood and nude
Spoke these words
For me to hear
“Come, Demon
With fire and death
My bated breath
Is held in stasis
Within your embrace”
With midnight wishes and crucifixion nails
Comes doom and gloom, a morbid faerie tale
Betwixt the righteous and the damned
She sips from the unholy grail
The fall of man to the steps of Hell
(c) 2016 Frank Green
