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Abscisa Miserorum Oculos

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 25, 2019

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Blood soaked moon:

 

Shatter into mirrors 

To reflect sharp shadows

Of a succubus seeking. 

 

And chained in bed, 

I lay -

be the feeding,

A demon summoned

By versed death, a reading,

Page left open on the sill.

 

Vain book rupture

Wind spoken

Soaked the moon.

 

Bed-

To which I’m 

Coffin cuffed

For her lust.

The mirrors cut.

 

Asleep incepted,

Unbeknown the curse-

Darkness a binding,

She hunts and lurks.

 

Destruction of soul

And to be possessed.

 

Haunted by a dream of sex.

Sweet lips that consume my breath.

 

I have no reflection left.

 

But sharp shadows

Of a succubus singing,

My body to laugh at. 

 

Kill me erect and defleshed.

 

Under a shattered blood moon.


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