The Widow's Cruel Fate

The Widow’s Cruel Fate

She kneels by a grave that’s cold,

Tears on her cheeks her gloved hands fold,

Just over her chest ample and warm,

The smell of death makes her wet like a tropical storm.

Dressed for a funeral a whore for the dead,

Thoughts of the body of her husband fill her head,

As I draw closer I hear her moan,

Her hand between her thighs as she licks at the gravestone.

A moan escapes from he black painted lips,

A mesmerizing rhythm of her grinding hips,

She doesn’t notice me one of the undead,

Her mind poisoned by phallic tombstones instead.

One single drop of her vaginal juice touches the ground,

All around her cum a terrible sound,

For there was a raising the graves of my neighbors,

They tried to claw their way from under the dirt to taste her.

He straddled the tombstone, grinding and howling in delight,

The foolish whore had awoken the night,

For from the darkest of places came the wraiths,

They stalked her silently through the graves.

Me just a zombie, one of the entombed,

I just sat and watched, as this slut was surely doomed,

All at once a dozen wraiths upon her pounced,

Shocked and surprised she was her mind now full of doubts.

They ripped her clothes off and put her on her hands and knees,

Stuffed her mouth with their phalluses with greatest of ease,

From behind they plundered her vaginal walls,

Around her all the ghouls creep and crawled.

Pounding her from all angles they each took a turn,

Thrusting and pumping making her pussy burn,

They fondled her breasts and scratched at her thighs,

They watched the fear and the tears drip from her eyes.

I could see in her face the mistake she knew she had made,

Now a sex slave for the darkness forever in this place,

The wraiths all screeched as covered her body in cum,

Then dragged her into a crypt to seal her forever from the sun.

I watched as they dragged her away,

To a place cold, damp and gray,

To a place where she will spend eternity being used,

As a tool for the Wraiths twisted sexual abuse.

The crypt door slammed shut with her scream locking her away,

To a fate to be perpetually raped, all night and all day.