Witchy witch your
hair swirls about like
an ash-filled firestorm
Lips of razored glass
cut my throat and my
cry of pleasure is a
coughing bloodspray
Witchy witch I thought
I'll take you naked in boiling
cauldronwater
wet hair skeining over
******* shadowcupped like
two ripe halfmoons
I knew your hair was red
down there too
and in you I'm burning until my
skinnerves are eaten
and I can feel naught but
in you I take your hair like
Fenrir's fireleash
and pull me deeper into your
fleshrose
Witchy witch I thought
your throaty cries meant
I'd tamed you I thought
I am dead because you are
flown
and with you
life
Witchy witch
come back sometime
with wings
of heady night
I wait for you
dead
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 7:51 PM UTC
Witchy witch your
hair swirls about like
an ash-filled firestorm
Lips of razored glass
cut my throat and my
cry of pleasure is a
coughing bloodspray
Witchy witch I thought
I'll take you naked in boiling
cauldronwater
wet hair skeining over
******* shadowcupped like
two ripe halfmoons
I knew your hair was red
down there too
and in you I'm burning until my
skinnerves are eaten
and I can feel naught but
in you I take your hair like
Fenrir's fireleash
and pull me deeper into your
fleshrose
Witchy witch I thought
your throaty cries meant
I'd tamed you I thought
I am dead because you are
flown
and with you
life
Witchy witch
come back sometime
with wings
of heady night
I wait for you
dead
