Hell's Fire Box

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Hell's Fire Box

Now, is the time that daughters of twilight
come out, from herald sleep of coffin keeps,
from where they rest in the cold ryegrass,
with the Devil's obelisk, cock of woo.

Like a katydid, the long-horned hopper,
sucks the life from out of you,
while spitting in a demitasse of gin,
mixed with audacity as you sin.

And as you get off, in the cunt's trough,
with katydids of cloven hooves,
and the walking fed, of pulsing lust
the daughters of twilight come out.

But don't sit under the tree of life,
as the trees shed their leaves,
and locust come on wings of katydids,
to carry you away to Hell's firebox.


Submitted: July 07, 2021

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