My dear reader,
before you read the
following words
you had better do your
cross..
Satan is awaken, he is
brought to life again,
he will be standing
close to you, till my poem's end.
Learn the story of a
man, whose only child died,
and because of the
unbearable pain, he lost his mind.
He relented in unholy
monstrosities and wicked wills.
somehow he begun
looking for forbidden lusting thrills.
Every night time he
was coupling with the icy corpses,
their moldy frozen
wombs were his main lust's sources.
He loved to smell the
rotten flesh and semen's tincture,
now he turned himself
into another evil night creature.
He found a new life
inside the cemetεry's marble tombs,
with his only company
the worms upon the wizen blooms.
By the day that
the man had a such terrifying discovery
of a deadly sin for
which there was no way of recovery.
He realized that he
committed the most horrible crime,
when he had
unintentionally raped his own dead child...
