Lycanthrope
By iznogoud
'LYCANTHROPE' Dark moonlight. Silent beds. A ravenous wolf. Feast of flesh. Fresh dripping crimson. Padded paws. Night vision. Muffled growls. Dripping dribble. Plastered breath. Makes his way. Little Red Riding Hood. Beneath a cosy hood. He pauses to lust. Feeds. Ravages. Incestuously destroys. The last vestige of innocence. Night after night, the soft spoken man Unleashes the beast within. - Iznogoud © on Nov 04 2001 10:10 PM PST 10 • 0
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