EnchantressA Poem by PeteIn order to be created, a work of art must first make use of the dark forces of the soul. - Albert CamusLady Gaga as the Witch of the Woods on American Horror Story floating into the ruttish loins of my tainted dreams in a deferential mist adorned with the mysterious, dark cape of ancient pedigree you seemed so soft and innocent sincere and reciprocal standing in front of the manor wall beneath a tree of reach tinged with the deceptive hue of a seductive serum i unknowingly became a conduit of coital castration a fallacious foible of fornication caught in an explicit, inescapable, liturgical snare of lust and litigation victim of a corporeal hex casualty of a terminal, testicular temptress because i wanted your flesh without knowing your soul i ended up empty and lost impotent from what you stole © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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