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[bodytext] => THE HEAVENLY HOSTESS. "and the multitude sat about him, and they said unto him, behold, thy mother and thy bretheren without seek for thee. And he answeredn them, saying, who is my mother, or who is my brethrern?" Mark 3. 32-33 KGV. Pitiless, insaitable. A virgins grotto cupped in the rock Suppliant open arms, bovine blue eyes - the virgin gave birth to nothing. Gash in the rock pittiless, insaitable. Oval light a plinth of bone, many armed one, my lovers carress, Sweet destroyer arise. Imps grimace mean, voyers carnivorous To the scene, clinging to your thighs Limp bodies in your opiate grasp seen. Monsterous teeth and seductive red smile. Pestilence upon you is sweet Low cut garb, flowing silk, I'll lap your skin Sweet as mothers milk. All hellish poison is your perfume Apple scent fermented I fawn, I fall knee bent at your feet. Libations to amuse, drink, incense from the Temple, smoke. Imbide the spirits that Your sacremental patens proffers. I worship at your winged beautiful self Enthrowned upon your tower of bone. Death is yur shadows sleep. Your face my sweet Tears, alone. All this world burns away before Your sweet feminine visage. The light that burns in your eyes sharp, Like thorns. Empties time, capyures mine. Damnation sort with the self cheaply bought As comes the night, so goes the frustrations of my appetite. 'Come and suckle poor wolf cub shaking This pleasure is of your own making'. Sweetly she speaks with the courage of the ages... ' I am the Circe of the islands, Lillith of the gardens The dark lady unknown, Luciferia of fear Alchemia of the petel dew Lucy wild that nature never slew, Lucrezia fair of airy Ferarra Princess Elizabeth of plains Pannonian Sophia had as wisdoms stone, Salome of the dance vengeful. Lamiae serpent cannibal queen Istar the terror Isis of the waters Messilina of the palace whores A thousand faces of fear, fantasy and fancy yours. I'm Sheeba insaite Ruselands Cathrine the great. I am not what I am I am all I conspire and confirm your great downfall. Come lie with me here Cloaked on my doube velvet bier. I too shall lie awash in my intoxicant Ripples growing circumpherential strong. And when you awake; this earth will be haunted with an an eternal song. Wolf cub like to wolf, new awoken wolf Heart of ice. Listen to my bloodlusts thrice'. Cherry blood on white soft skin Giantess caress Tear in lust. " I've sort you the years of my youth Touch me design and destroy In truth, your startled acolyte". I claw in trapped flight "My giantess beautiful Lie with me as I drink this fee, Never to transfrer its dying plea". My true mother lover Clasp me to your bossums full liquor I lie atop a sacriligious stone and Covertous is my very own. Never shall it cease I'll rejoice in its open ease. To suckle at my ***** teat To lay between her rising feet ' I'll be with you alway My figure and form shall not let you away my pet'. She lay a scribbnered skull As my pillow, I lay in exotic wallow, mounting flesh My eyes are weak in rest. Sleep the mandrake Upon mid summers solstice. Phalic rites, elemental delights My princess perfect feet engulf my phallus weak. She passes nameless as she came My consorts unknown eternal name. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 302 [topic] => 64 [informant] => Incognito_Bombastus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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