I am Lamia
and O to be invoked from cryptic shadows
I relent in my Lilac scented beauty
I bask in the darkness
waiting
waiting in the shadows for your incumbent arrival
I relish the silken cover of fog
that blankets this unholy necropolis of rest
I come to steal your seed
to impregnate my feverous womb
with the larvae of the damned
I am specter in red the harlot of death
and I will rob your liquid of life
as I hiss at the hilarity of your innocence
I am Lamia











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