THE FIRE SERPENT
by Shawn Malzahn
"The Fire-Serpent"
The fierce fanged fire-serpent slowly slithers like a ninja in the night sneaking down the spindly spine of human swine she wraps and weaves the devils dreams bringing blood to boil like smoking caldron oil placed above the fires of temtatious desires persistently prodding, poking, stoking and provoking soul to slide in sin. Pointed tail below her warped witchy wistful waist the deviless descends and apprehends with double haste happily hoisting the chains of worldly pains upon the broken backs of blasphemous beings bending the wills of weak and weary like strings on her harlotous harp sounding the seductive lines of lascivious lies spoken by the arch-animal deep within. Quietly, the queen cobra lays curled and coiled at the core of our carnal cage perfectly poised to pump the neurotic noise within the hindered hearts of foul fools following lower laws of lewdish loins like counterfeit coins paid to purchase personal pleasure yet sadly swindling superior self of wholesome wealth and heavenly treasure. Thus tame this barbarous beast must the medieval mind of man for folly will follow the fool like a ghoul hungry to haunt and taunt the helpless head of morally dead who dare to scream "the devil's mean!" yet duplicitously dance the puppeteer's prance to the whimsical whim of the wise witches whisper.
