Tales of terror from the crypts

Based upon those 60’s, 70’s Italian horror movies.

Pleasures of the flesh
consecrated grounds
where sins from wanton lust
upon presentation
are oh so sweet
just morsels
from damsels
in distress
placed naked
upon the altar
amongst the hooded God
and his following
gleaming white teeth
smile on their
pending doom,
the sacrifice.

A message from
tombstone’s news:
Do not shake hands
with the devil
or your blood
will be left
on Satan’s claws.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

and somewhere Rosemary's Baby is crying.

[andrew mitchell]

Yes somewhere with Mia Farrow. Thanks for entertaining my whimsical write.