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Aesop’s Lore

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You are no more than Hecate controlling your three weird sisters
But I refuse to be your Macbeth, I’m so much more sinister
Step to the fire bitch and enter Paradise Lost
You are drawn to my depths, willing to sacrifice at any cost

Simply splay yourself upon my altar as a demon supreme necromance
As I rip at your mental and entrails for our very last dance
I’m in search of that little girl within you, the one still claiming innocence
There she goes right there and I’m fucking locked onto her scent

The fear in her eyes as I catch her ass by surprise
Laid back masturbating against a tombstone allowing my evil to rise
Grabbed by the ankle and dragged into hell down below Dozmary Pool
Dragged below a bloody lake, below Nimue and Lancelot using Arthur for a fool

Yeah, down into Dante Inferno loosing more than clothes as we crash each level
Nine levels of darkened pain leaving more than your hair disheveled
The searing evil here forbids moisture to ease any of our pain
With a dick blazing like Azrael’s sword with nothing to gain

Dry humping a succubus’s pussy, that is no more than a smoldering volcano
Here in the ninth chamber, two eagles crashing towards death and refusing to let go
Our orgasm are withheld for an eternity the sex is only for a painful purgatory
A rasp of a tongue licking a barb for a clit as Aesop told his story

 

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