Hell Opens. Climbing From The Flaming Hole Is, Daemon:M'lel.
Doll, In Every Sense Of The Word As She Lies Nude & Unconscious.
Nights Later: She Awakens, Alright, N A Hospital Bed. The Bed Is 2 D*mned Uncomfortable. She's Now On Her Feet With Hospital Gown Falling 2 The Floor.
Door. M'lel, Starts 4 The Door With The Smell, Of Hated Hospital Personnel, Flooding Her Senses.
Thoughts Horrific, Her Bloodlust. The She-Devil's Sneer Sexily @ The 1st Hellish Rampage Of Their Daemon, M'lel.
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Author:
Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 4th, 2022 13:22
- Comment from author about the poem: A Touch Of Horror.
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments3
I liked the sinister vibe of this poem. Also the wording and syntax is unique, I like it.👍
Thanks, Kindly.
I liked the sinister vibe of this poem. Also the wording and syntax is unique, I like it.👍
Oooooooh dark imagery! I agree with the previous reviewer. Powerful stuff!
Thank U, Sir.
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