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December 8, 2013

Living death

Once were they sprung from the mortal womb. Now, they are the thralls of her nightmare touch, taken from life and given to the nondestiny of living death.~The Harlot Goddess http://www.damnationbooks.com/

Once were they sprung from the mortal womb. Now, they are the thralls of her nightmare touch, taken from life and given to the nondestiny of living death.~The Harlot Goddess
http://www.damnationbooks.com/


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Published on December 08, 2013 10:45

December 7, 2013

Nihil Harem

They are made to thrive in the dark and dim of Lilith’s nimbus and twilight, to draw like flies and jackals round children and infants that are stolen from cribs, beds and the very bosoms of their sleeping mothers.~The Harlot Goddess http://www.damnationbooks.com/

They are made to thrive in the dark and dim of Lilith’s nimbus and twilight, to draw like flies and jackals round children and infants that are stolen from cribs, beds and the very bosoms of their sleeping mothers.~The Harlot Goddess
http://www.damnationbooks.com/


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Published on December 07, 2013 22:18

Shadow of Lilith’s shadow

Now, incubus, you are gone forth to your eternal lot. You are gone forth into the world, and newly fond of feminine torment and the delight of a child’s Hell.~The Harlot Goddess               


http://www.damnationbooks.com/


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Published on December 07, 2013 22:09

Incubus out by night

In your vague vagrancies, you breathe strange plagues and illnesses into the inexperienced tides of newborns’ breaths, and only because the mere thought of a mother’s anguish and confusion is delicious to ponder.~The Harlot Goddess http://www.damnationbooks.com/

In your vague vagrancies, you breathe strange plagues and illnesses into the inexperienced tides of newborns’ breaths, and only because the mere thought of a mother’s anguish and confusion is delicious to ponder.~The Harlot Goddess
http://www.damnationbooks.com/


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Published on December 07, 2013 22:04