Full House Devil
Give it up.
You heard the whispers.
The Words, the Mutters.
Closing the Windows.
Closing the shutters.
You heard, the Shivers,
The quivers of Pleasure.
You felt the Screams,
Lounging his Leisure.
Or hers.
Occurs, to you that something.
Anything.
Is happening without consent.
Rules are broken.
Laws are bent.
Claws as fine as the Ebon Chalice.
Silken through the Skin and bone.
Scything with scorn and malice.
Hatred born.
All Alone.
Agony.
Hatred.
Envy.
Jealousy.
These I crave.
These I salute.
For these I hunger.
Follow me my children dark.
The Feast has come.
The shadows stark as Raven.
Emotions. Some just raw.
Lawful just some.
Instinctive all.
Release it Child.
Woman.
Man.
Release it.
Your soul be mine.
Core and all.
Time to dine.
I Love this ball.
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