reindeerblood

An all Hallow's Eve Poem dedicated to the SG's:

Velvet Mariposa
A Slide through the RedViolet Autopsy of Bliss by the PSYBORG
~excerpt from Novo October Novella

I Adore Absinthe spoke the Princess Al afore the first
Wednesday's
of Wynter, recalling the Sparkle of the Snow Sphinx, and Hera's
Aura of Ashes, and the Fatality of Blyss ...
For is it not Scandalous that when we look to the October
Sky, our Serenity is now in Shambles

Alas!
Demonika's Banshee's
ran Amok as the hidden Djinn therein began to Sway
For you'd Crave Cinnamon and Coco and Cherries all day...
You might Fancy a Fetish? the Fallacy Dujour? A Candy a Rose maybe some Buttercup or what's more: the Diamond's of Desdemonia no matter how Distant?
The Delorium of Datura? Or some Gadget
for the Knight? Thou as like Loki to Jinx? Or Morticia at Night?

And when the Absynthe spoke back through the Flux
to Princess Al, all Karismic and Bizerk as MadDame Elvira:
Come April you shall witness a Vivid Aria for the Tempest of the Marionette in the Marigold
Day
In Anarcha you shall behold Devilyn's
Doll;
An Amethyst for the Inocencia of the Committed and the Luckie

Persephone and Ophelia will now
float in a Coma on Hera's Lily, Poison'd
by this Nemesis of the Muse;
This Absinthe, now in Avalon, a Gage of
Ultra Violet Thistle and Ink

As Artemis and Albertine BarbiQ Pandora...

Alas, the ultimate Fetish !!!
the Autopsy of Bliss