Cursing his stupidity, the unwary thief
writhes naked on the silken sheet,
trap-woven from cords of steel,
sticky as the spilled syrup on the kitchen floor
that had been so very tempting
Each twist and turn against the ties
send twitching tremors of terror
down the wire and into the dark
alerting her motionless, malevolent magnificence
She’s been waiting for days, weeks.
Patient in her monstrous beauty
No food or drink since her last late lover
Her dark and dead-pool eyes see little now
but oh, how she feels...
Unlike her prey she is not heartless
Irresistible venom whets her captivating smile
and with stunning speed, she makes her move
leaving him drained and empty
Desiccated by the beautiful cruel
Ahhh Welcome to the dark-side my Psychonaut-friend, a veritable feast of curio's & trinkets, each capable of sparking synapses into jumping-jacks on speeeeed!
Brilliant piece Uncle, love it!
Truly splendid, Martin! Gothic horror in miniature. One of your best, I feel...