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Demoness & Her King

 
seared in my mind  
is your spell  
you speak & the screws turn  
    
wicked depths  
that I lose myself in  
fetid waters I rise from  
to grasp your words  
spoken from the pit  
    
your ink is spilled    
spoken in the demonic  
ancient language  
it calls on me  
brings me back  
to where I began  
    
splayed lewdly    
on your alter of sin  
as you enter me roughly  
like the devil you are  
    
with necromancer power  
you reanimate the demoness  
from deep inside me  
she has grown cold  
so far from your touch  
    
you speak the secrets  
& I dance for you  
among the tombs  
 
with lies on my tongue  
I kiss your deadly mouth  
you spit black venom at me  
burn away the false light  
i've donned    
    
leave me naked & trembling  
in the dark  
a punishment for being  
an evil disobedient whore  
I heed your calling & warning  
    
put on the fierce  
I'm your Queen  
legion clothes me  
let us march my King  
    
    
    
REPOSTED*  
    
    
 
 
 
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Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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