Emerald Graves (Ancient Oz Series)

             “Females of age with great magical powers were always chosen

Overwhelmed in meeting the mythical Wizard as they would become frozen,

            “Not from fear, but being in the presence of a fabulous legend

Some fainted, but all would think they were in emerald heaven,

            “Using his honeyed words and charisma like a fisherman’s net

 Twisted female’s emotions and caused them to become surprisingly wet,

            “With little persuasion they freely sacrificed their virginity between his sheets

And for the next three days they would become his personal sexual freak,

            “On the fourth day upon cracked golden steps they would descend

Until arriving at an emerald colored sea where the journey end,

            “Ancient pipes like veins stretched and pulsated beyond sight

While every breath taken smelled like rotting flesh on a cold winter night, 

            “Dissolving headstones reformed as energy fused with a green storm overhead

While mutilated current and lost races of Oz howled in pain from being undead,

            “Still locked in nightmarish awe and filled with dread

The next words of the Wizard penetrated deep into her head, 

            ‘What you see is the cruel imprisonment of a jealous god’s envy

That must be contained for continued Oz’s longevity,

            “Or the kingdoms of Oz Munchkin, Winkie, Quadling and Gillikin

Along with your family and friends would come to an end,    

            “The Land of Oz is not what you know

And without your willing sacrifice it will all melt away like summer snow’

            “Every chosen now knowing Oz’s dark secret knew what must be done

Because in their heart they accepted what was to come,

            “With a gentle touch the Wizard of Oz led the chosen by the hand

Into the murky emerald sea far away from land,

            “The deeper the chosen went the green waters begin to scald

As the Wizard’s sexual fluids painfully cannibalized her fleshy walls,

            “With each step the Wizard transformed into something no longer human

 A living promise of lies, because personally he do not give a damn,

            “As the chosen drowned her death released the power within

Causing Oz’s prisoner to howl and the Wizard of Oz to crack an evil grin”.