The glittering pristine beauty of your
darkly morbid and deceptive words slowly curl
around innocent and anxious minds like tingling misty
tendrils of deliciously intoxicating evil delight
as the bewitching circle of worship is closed.
Sensual and provocative are your passionate
slithery movements in the silvery dancing
light of the horrifically cruel haunting harvest moon as
you fill your dark heart with dastardly intentions.
Your vile soul glistens with prickly icy shards
of devilish sinful blood letting delight
as you recite your cold incantations to the
ferocious ruler in worship of the dark kingdom
of the fiercely demonic fiery sinister underworld
of the king of deception and vice.
