Bonnet in Spring
In fields where flowers bloom and grow,
A bonnet tied with a bow,
Shades her face in sunlight’s glow,
Soft winds gently blow,
Morning’s sweet show,
Petals low,
In rows,
Flow.
Dracmas EVILIVE and LIVEVIL! Forever! ∞
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.
happy mother's day