Gripped like a tattered rag doll

The sharpened claws rent the flesh with the Devil’s mirth

The venom meanders with reckless eagerness towards Death’s embrace

Grimacing and contorted

The stench of death pierces the air as Inferno’s brides wallow in euphoria of malice and blood


Crimson red traces the contours of her lips and her wan neck turning into a red rivulet sporadically shooting through mid-air

Her head gently bows down in complete surrender as the pool of red gathers around her

The thrill cursing through their veins shout for more blood

Inferno’s brides unfurl the talons and strike with abandon

The pool of red darkens to the rhythmic slash-and-tear of bloodshed


2 responses to this post.

  1. Posted by I_am_aoisoba on July 14, 2009 at 7:23 am

    oy sumagot ka sa comment nya 😛


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