ZOMBIFIED

 



Once upon a hazy time there was a Witch who stole this mind.

Snipped a lock of auburn hair

The Magic phrase was Do you dare

Sweet little richie asleep in bed

Thoughts of fun swirling in his head

She planted words of Suggestion

Stirred in him a Resurrection

He heard Her whispers in his ear

Looked outside but the coast was clear

Though confused he did Obey

When She said Come out and Play

For when She Calls he has no Will

Thanks to Her Unholy Skills

So he stumbled out the door

Like a zombie, thoughts no More

A vacant brain was what remained

His sole Focus was Her Name

So he walked Her Sacred Path

Until he found Her there at last

Shining bright in the Moonlight

His Mystic Mistress of the Night

She beckoned him with Open Arms

He was taken by Her Charms

He must submit to what he's Told

Sit and watch his Fate Unfold

His Mistress pushed him in the dirt

Time to do some Wicked Work

She hitched up Her dress of Lace

Made Her Throne upon his face

He had no choice and couldn't speak

So he lapped up his Creamy Treat

She ripped off his sleeping pants

Took his dick for quite the Dance

Moonlight Strobed

Her fingers probed

The things She did no one Knows

Zombified

Brain Cells Fried

He couldn't stop Her if he tried

Dawn arrived

He felt Alive

But what ordeal had he Survived?

His clothes were torn and his butt felt loose

Had someone used his sore caboose?

No Memory of Her Call

But you know he's still Her Thrall

For when next he tries to Dream

He will find his Zombie Queen









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