Never in your life has a nightmare
been as **** as this -
the hag that had once repulsed you, now preens,
rubs her ******* blows you a kiss.
["Hiya sweetie..."]
Oh, she grins and giggles
removes her mouth and opens up a rotted carcass;
moth-eaten rags hanging off
her bony chest that's puerile and heartless,
dancing in pools of stagnating, coruscant blood,
stroking the tender fabric of your deepest frights -
arching her back, licking her lips,
she rips holes in her legs beneath sultry velvet tights,
******** clad, her old sagging skin
waxy and sick,
whacking her *** naughtily
[Slap! Slap!]
as she gives you a cheeky lil' wink -
#FLASH#
you're wide awake, stiff upright
sweaty and cold -
desperately trying to get to grips, but knowing
[too little, too late]
that to the darkness your soul is
forever sold.
Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
Never in your life has a nightmare
been as **** as this -
the hag that had once repulsed you, now preens,
rubs her ******* blows you a kiss.
["Hiya sweetie..."]
Oh, she grins and giggles
removes her mouth and opens up a rotted carcass;
moth-eaten rags hanging off
her bony chest that's puerile and heartless,
dancing in pools of stagnating, coruscant blood,
stroking the tender fabric of your deepest frights -
arching her back, licking her lips,
she rips holes in her legs beneath sultry velvet tights,
******** clad, her old sagging skin
waxy and sick,
whacking her *** naughtily
[Slap! Slap!]
as she gives you a cheeky lil' wink -
#FLASH#
you're wide awake, stiff upright
sweaty and cold -
desperately trying to get to grips, but knowing
[too little, too late]
that to the darkness your soul is
forever sold.
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