Hellfires warm cold flesh unto the sentiments of Lust! May the devils come forwards, covorting with salacious abandon, to indulge in debaucherous abandon, 'neath the approving gaze of Baphomet.
Yes, it's early, but I was thinking of frost and it popped into my mind in a flash.
Demon Brother Krampus comes forth with yulefire in his wake
This is my first time sharing my poetry, (after a few friends encouraged me that I should) please be kind and send your thoughts.
Also all words are opinions of myself in the modern world that we live in.
This is not meant to cause offense, harm, upset to anyone, and if it does please understand that is not my intention.
Many thanks,
Just a poem I thought up earlier. Winter is coming!
Inspired by the Dark Souls and Bloodborne franchise :)
a little poem dedicated to my favorite childhood memories with my father, enjoy! Comment with feedback or a story of your own to tell!
