Carrion MistressA Poem by SuccubiIt is basically a poem that metamorphically talks about the fall of man through the "Carrion Mistress", who is technically the "w***e of babylon" (but there are no mentions of that in the poem)...
The nemesis divine Sits on her throne Mortal blood is her wine In which she licks to the bone
Her eyes are cruel Lecherous and jaded Perfect for the fools In which her lust has sedated
Her seed procreates Wicked hearts and tainted minds The Earth's scum and waste Secluded in a disasterous bind
The firebound spell Of mortals and bloodhounds Leaves humanity with thousands of souls to sell To a place that is never safe 'nor sound
Her sins are deadly Counted in the sevens; Brought forth to the nine And exiled from the heavens
The Gods above and below Gaze at her with a menacing glance For this darkness on humanity she bestows Will leave their creation forever cursed, under her trance
She draws the blood of man from this Earth But it shall be returned And boiled in Hell's fiery Hearth Where the remains of her soul, shall burn © 2008 SuccubiFeatured Review
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15 Reviews Added on May 3, 2008 Last Updated on June 25, 2008 AuthorSuccubiPortlandAboutMy name is Jennifer. I am fifteen years old and I am inspired to be a poet, novelist, songwriter. I play the electric guitar and hope to start a band one day with my music and lyrics. more..Writing
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