Oral
Suckling at the poisoned teat
Oral
Suckling at the poisoned teat
Cults deliver souls to devils disguised as gods.
tsk tsk
Then call it fiction
Or making lemonade
Good, you should.
A dark vortex
Created by countless deaths
Of pure life, ended
One spot for feeding
For creatures that hunger
For such things.
When the supply
Is cut off –
An appetite left
Unsatisfied
Will find other sources
To feed off of.