Draped in the midnight sky
For there is nothing else that fits
Are those the tears of hungry demons
Staining your stubbled pits?

Your body a maze of dark caverns
Each craving to be explored
Revealing all your darkest secrets
Or perhaps just leftover pork

Once I ensure that you’ve been well fed,
I want to throw you down on your ultra-king-size bed
With it’s black velvet blankets, pentagram-patterned sheets
I’ll cover you with kisses, and smother you with meats

You burn the herbs to fuel your evil spells
But cringe when you’re forced to eat them
You’d rather dine on something more caloric
A feast to quench your vile tastes, you’re so demonic

Never satisfied dining purely on infinite sorrow
No, the darkness of the soul could never satiate
This is the girth of something grim and truly evil
Ever expanding, your temple I must desecrate

On a moonlit, summer night
Your corpse-painted eyes are sparkling
Sweat engulfs your massive frame
So moist, my corpulent darkling

I peel back yards of fabric
You shed your lace and velvet tarp
Your wicked folds quiver and embrace me
Hypnotized by your sweat-soaked charm

So lost am I within you, but panic setting in
I feel my windpipe shutting, crushed under mounds of skin
You read the incantation, evil words fill the air
They sound somehow familiar, lingering in my ear

A shift and I return to breathing, the salty air a welcome scent
You glisten in the moonlight, a beastly monument
The words come through more clearly, but not from a wicked tome
A call for deep-fried goodness, just a drink for me, hang up the phone

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