In fever dreams
She appears to me
Lilium Candida
My coruscating and necrotic death queen
Silken black velvet tufts
Wrung from the rough of shrieking trees
Hide a deathly, tragic visage
As if a storm upon the sea
In fever quakes
And febrile lakes
She haunts me
In inexorable h(a)untress glee
My ethereal, etiolated pale-white lily
Fever sweats beset her wake
As in sullen rain clouds before daybreak
Her seductive berth
Arouses merriment and myrgth
Unto grave snakes
Which slither hither up and on her
Daemonium Fertilis
Bedeviling decay of the Deviless
Evil weaved upon malefic sheets
Satiates fantasies enlaced with thee
Well bottoms well up
In a wail of turgid release
She is ridden in bed and death
And of life
Share unto me thy atrocious disease
Exalted before me
Rang the pandemonium of her beauty
The moon
Nestled between legs as long as the night
Hands tracing them to the coldest boon
Glint the death in her eyes
Philter running ‘cross lips
Her mouth open wide
Erotic din as in cracks of whips
Stir the dead in brackish romance
Her bones beckon with the macabre dance
She is a den of coiled death
Whose depths covet my pith
And allure serpents’ caress
Forked tongues and penetrating wrest
Crossed eyes in search of breath
Throat choked and dashed
Bejeweled with neck and belly chains
Adorning her rotten frame
Of night and necromance
Death and decadence
Wine of Graves and lustful gaze