Lust
LUS̸̫̟̺̣̍̒T Hidden beneath a cave remains a child, Glimmering light, his community to be reviled. A foolish struggle, give in to the dark, As sane as it is, the beast ends the spark. "Dear child, are you hungry? Would you devour the aroma humbly?" Among the visitors of the cave, Was it looking for a craving or a slave? Many times had this cave visitors, None burnt the path as an inquisitor. The cave was dark, the skin ablaze, Innocent soul had a body to praise. Turned against the child, the cave was hungry, Had his limbs torn apart humbly. The feast had just begun, Morality left the stage for none. Child gone, cave hungry, a melting voice, Remains of a child, his prayers devoiced. Thus, a replacement was to be created, Summoning of a beast was fated. Skin became flesh, claws so fresh, A miraculous feast, tamed in créche. Crumbling beneath, joy to be threshed, If not the souls, fleshes to be meshed. Hush now beast, the hunt is on, Shocking to none, two hell spawn, To devour a...