S a T a N

"Feel like making a deal with the devil?

Hail
Bodies girating to the haunting chorus of voices from another epoch
beneath the bonfire up top satin robes billow moving to a frenzied cadence they dance and dance around their virgin offering in a trance
her flaxen hair oiled with myrrh

her flaxen hair oiled with myrrh wreathed in a braided crown of delicate phresia and jasmine her eyes from another dimension lashes fluttering before she fainted and was swooped by the hands that bore a dagger into her heart
with a swift move they yanked it out and lifted to the sky on fire chanting their offering to a very famished idol.
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