necromancer of filth
reanimating the long dead
corrupt of vision
shudder in understanding
my sexuality reaps your honesty
your need on the winds
encite my lusts, they are of a wicked nature
cunted truths for this culted groupie
you called the four corners
and the woman of dread who alters you
here is my calling card
can you feel me in your soul?
with hardened intentions you eye me
don't deny your essence a sip
a long drink of my insanity
once to numb twice to enflame
with your pyre ablaze
look me in the eyes and pray
past souls crossed
now, plead for your redemption
Rated for Mature(17+)
a little filth
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Powerfully penned, Brenda. Amazing dark write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
good evening dearest Damian thank you graciously I hope your evening is going well ❤️