Weirdbook Annual: Zombies!

NECROPHALIC SIN, by Ashley Dioses

NECROPHALIC SIN,

by Ashley DiosesHer waxy flesh, so blue and cold,

Enticed my finger’s touch.

I slid inside her stiffened fold—

Then felt her sudden clutch.

Her milky eyes then opened up

And gazed into my heart.

The ice I felt within her cup

Then pierced through like a dart.

Her nails had sunk into my skin,

Yet I was frozen there.

My nightly necrophilic sin

Had led me to her lair.

She pulled me close to blackened lips,

And penetrated me

With teeth so dull it took more rips

To make a bloody sea.

The laughter of a mad vampire

And giggles from a ghoul

Resounded while I sought desire

On zombies, much more cruel.