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Friday, December 16, 2005

jitters

ah...straight from the witch's tit.


Black love burning
a blasted gorge down the throat.

it Is the mainline, baby,
at least, that's the hope.


Demon's path straight to hara,
where all the power resides.

A pound of molten lava
this dark, meaty liquid slides.


Sinful cup of wicked and luscious brew,
banishes distraction, focusing hands ~

At least that's the answer to Mephastophilis,
when 'under what influence?' he, to me, demands.

~

3 comments:

Velo Bella said...

how much did you get for your soul?

Olaf Vanderhoot said...

just traded with him ... kit for kat.

i'll see how the deal pans out ... soon.
~

VeloRainDog said...

One's soul for coffee.

The balance of that trades hinges precariously not only on the time of day, but on the day itself.