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Death to Venus

Web caught trembling prey, blistering sadness in a shallow grave Repulsive, rotten vomit stench, locked box of putrid sorrow Blood clot hidden trench, vile secretion burrow Wolf-dressed goblin wench muttering incantations Teetering on a broken fence, seething hatred regurgitation Greedy, evil, spineless, whore. Cunning, patient, bitch One head desire, two face succubus Speech craft, forked tongue. Slithering witch, foul gargoyle Rebuke the venomous. Castrate the young. Stoke the funeral pyre Incubate the serpent fetus. Demon, devil, liar Nevermore, sinister toil. Bone-covered soil I smite her without a flicker of remorse Death to the succubus. Death to Venus
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jdmaraccini
Published
Jul 6, 2013
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JDMaraccin 2013

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#blistering#sadness#shallow#grave#repulsive#rotten#vomit#stench#locked#box
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