PLEASURE AND AGONY

What wicked desires
Placed within the sight of God,
Will lead to a life
Of pleasure and agony?

The foul beasts howling in the mirror,
A loup-garou sitting, laughing in the corner,
Watching the proceeding with amused eyes
As the undead corpses sip from the thighs
Of bound virgins entwined with ecstasy
While pentacles swing from the trees.
A sodomite’s promises kept on tap
As little innocents fall into his trap.
Lucid daydreams within the Seraphim
Unholy in the holies at the Savior’s whim.
“Love me to save you from the Devil’s lash,
Or face damnation from the God’s wrath.”

Of polished cocks and gilded twats
Perfumed to stave away the rot.
Distain forms in those jealous eyes
As the holy ones mount between the thighs
Of naked angels forced to the ground
For a nightly sodomizing pound.
What a sight of blasphemous orgies
With celestial semen staining the leaves.
Human libertines watching hardcore scenes
Of rounds of men pounding on a Queen,
Royal dresses ripped to lay bare
As she is taken on the stairs.

Angels, Hardened are molesters
Tarnished, Silver stained with murder.
Crimson, Marble stone reflectors
Trespass, Ichor stains the holy.

Witchcraft and nightshade scents the air
As foul magic rips and forms a tear
Opening a doorway for things that ride
Upon black wings with Balrog cries.
Demons seeking sexual sacrifice
As sweet as an innocent child’s white lies,
Tricking those in throes with poison sweets,
As they mount the peaks to suckle the teats.
Lit in the gloom, in the warlock’s lair,
By blacks candles spotlighting the hair
Of a fair beauty set upon the floor
Itching and bewitching to be the devil’s whore.

Infamously tearing the virgin’s moistened walls
As she lays panting on the floor deep in thrall
To his every whim and thrusting desire,
Setting his throbbing manhood afire.
Painful splendors rip while screams are spent
On deaf ears that are numbed to her laments,
Her savior holds her down and has his own way
With his eager and willing human slave.
Live by the word that was heard from his lips
Or feel the stinging lash of the salted whip.
Love thy God or suffer the wrath
Until you hear the gleeful devil’s laugh.

Angels, Hardened are molesters
Tarnished, Silver stained with murder.
Crimson, Marble stone reflectors
Trespass, Ichor stains the holy.

The Balls of Heaven hung
With the royal dresses strung
On supple skin in sin
Let the night begin again.

Look about the stained tapestries
And portraits forever tainted with seed,
Of a thousand revelers of one night,
So many secret pleasures, what a sight.
Swollen flesh and bleeding knees,
Even a few dead bodies left among the eaves.
Supernatural satisfaction granted
For perverse afflictions lamented.
One unholy night with sodomy by the throne
Enchained subjected forced on the bone
Of a thousand godly tarnished cocks
And leaving the cold dead dashed on the rocks.

Angels, Hardened are molesters
Tarnished, Silver stained with murder.
Crimson, Marble stone reflectors
Trespass, Ichor stains the holy.

The Balls of Heaven hung
With the royal dresses strung
On supple skin in sin
Let the night begin again.

So many wicked desires,
Placed before the eyes of God,
Have showed the path
To pleasure and agony.