is a house countess who resides at Bathory House with her betrothed, their
precious Imp, a jackal and three felines, Natas, Pyewacket and 13. She
is the second of first-born female Scorpios. Her obsession with sex and
death began on her fifth birthday when John F. Kennedy was assassinated,
preceded by her viewing of Todd Browning's Dracula.
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the snake that ate the
a tale of many debacles
with no apology to the
by D. Illovichny
burrowed in the sand by the river
Unveiled by daylight exposed to the serpent,
innocence drenched within.
Immune from expectations that yield disgrace,
staying afloat in liquid libido,
enchanted, the ritual begins.
All the pain of living and dying drifting
the ceremony of immersion ends the crave.
The pyre inside is ignited by champagne,
jolting the virgin whore sinless.
snake charming lust in the lair
Deserving intoxicating sleep,
atonement, or kafkaesque tease,
no ancient warped sense of obligation.
Slinking over complete and untouched
with only desire for the primal and raw.
Is it pure evil or pure holiness,
this place you have brought her to?
You now possess who she is.
For all the sins of pain and loneliness,
she is forgiven.
The innocence of virginity passing between
willful, wanting, clawing away.
She is made whole.
No strikes against her.
dusk in the viper pit
A kiss on the cheek,
sweet dreams, it's not her affair.
Her semantics assault your senses.
She's animated, she's reactionary.
This you despise.
She's comfortable and not shedding it.
You say she's funny, well she's not.
You can't see beyond your own skin
to recognize that you originated the
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