Incantations from the Heart of a Satanist

Incantations from the Heart of a Satanist

A Poem by Harlotte Crow
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A slanderous and blasphemous piece that was written from the top of my head. If you're extremely religious I don't suggest reading this.

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Scream! 
I want to hear your lies. 
Scream! 
I want to hear them hit deaf ears and die. 
Scream! 
Scream in the manner you have made me for all of these years.

Burn! 
Your pages shall tremble in my flames of damnation. 
Burn! 
Flake and break off as ashes into the wind. 
Burn! 
No more shall you bind my thighs and beat them raw while the Virgin W***e gets glorified.

Die! 
In the beginning may your pages bleed! 
Die! 
No longer shall I be on my knees mindlessly sucking the Holy Phallus! 
Die! 
Shall the cum of your lord Jesus Christ be with you all…

Freed. 
My virginity’s been gone since I was sixteen. 
Freed. 
I’ve run off to the left with a partner and he's taught me to burn for it. 
Freed. 
My day is my night and darkness is forever.


Incantations from the heart of a Satanist.

© 2015 Harlotte Crow


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Extremely potent piece...visual and provoking.
Quite a nice challenge [also] for writers outside their comfort zone to take on.

Thanks for the share

Posted 9 Years Ago


interesting style of writing I like the shades of day, night and darkness

Posted 9 Years Ago



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