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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