Dislocation (Part 3)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
***WARNING CONTAINS STRONG ADULT CONTENT**

**NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN**

Dislocation reaches its climax. Hell is boiling over.

Sister Morphine is whoring and the devil gets his due. The Cane Man is punished for his crimes....

Please read parts 1 & 2 before reading this....

**Warning contains strong adult content**

Submitted: September 01, 2008

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Dis
Lo
cation
 
 
 
 
Sister Morphine is whoring
Breasts heaving with sin
Her pussy is gaping
A cave into hell
The Cane Man is gibbering
Hard throbbing for his master
Soaked in blood cum and vomit
He mutilates himself
 
The knife cuts hard and deep
A gush of blood spurts upon his master
His cock crushed and bloody
For his master to devour
 
I am screaming
My body no longer mine
A canablilistic delicacy
Meat fresh on the bone
 
The floor erupts into flames
I hurl my diseased flesh upon the fire
Delirious I carve myself
Laughing I scourge myself
 
Sister Morphine is cumming
Screaming for her Master to fuck her
A fallen angel
A nun no longer
 
Sister Morphine is impaled
Fucking the devils tail
Her pussy distended
Embracing the cold seed
 
The Cane Man is dying
Screaming as he dances
His intestines dance the macabre
His cock burned and charred
 
The Cane Man is burning
Engulfed is eaten by the flames
No more to torture the innocents
The charnel hell awaits
 
 
Sister Morphine is screaming
Her pussy a funeral pyre
Burning and gaping
Whoring for her master
 
The Cane Man is hanged
Disemboweled
A gore filled mannequin
Hells horrific harlequin
 
Maggots feast upon his flesh
Forever reborn
Forever punished
Forever agony
Sister Morphine is filled
The devils seed deep within her
A fallen angel
Depraved and despoiled
 
I am a scorched skeleton
My eyes scalding in my palms
Transported to Calvary
A Golgotha of bones
 
The devil is smiling
Beckons me closer
I see a crucifix
And await the stigmata
 
Sister Morphine is nailed
Her wrists impaled
The devil drives the nails
Her screams rend the heavens
 
Her feet are spiked
Blood sprays upon me
The devil is laughing
As he raises the cross
 
I am prostrate
Below the cross
Lying in the blood
Smearing myself
 
The devil is praying
Mocking and sarcastic
No choirs of angels
To beautify this scene
 
The world is fading
A carnal haze descends
 
Blood red mist
No
More
No
More
 
Somewhere
 
A
 
Phone
 
Is
Ringing
 
It can’t be for me
 
For I am not here
I am gone
 
For this is
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Dis
Lo
cation
 
 
 
Boneman 01/09/2008
©Boneman productions 2008


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