Note: Hello guys, because of 2017 being a complete bitch, I have no choice but to focus on something else to sharpen my writing to get back to the Master of Puppets series and other stories. With that said, I haven't had the idea of abandoning everything, so please be patient. These poems are rated M because of horrific details of horrors, and sexual contents. If you like 'em, feel free to review. Thank you.

The Monster Woman

Lost and scared, separated from the group,
I cursed my curiosity - the medicined soup.
Hungry and bare, no survival tricks in mind.
Found a cave, small comfort, to rot and die.

Isolation - terrible thing - couldn't fathom it.
Befriending me were just my bag, broken wit,
and a flashlight. Wished I'd watched those
damnable, ridiculous fuckin' survival shows.

Went to scavenge - went through fear and hells.
Sour berries, bears so grizzly, night's evil spells.
But nuisances were what made me want to kill
myself. Gods, I hated mosquitoes, hated at will!

Then, muddled brain recalled how to make fire.
Yeah, my summer camp days returned to aspire!
Yet sleepless, trying nights haunted me there still.
I just wanted to escape what'd turned my fate ill!

Regardless, better or worse things were coming.
One night, stirred my loins, a very familiar feeling.
I woke up and saw a dark shape between my legs.
Gods, I was so aroused, yet so terrified to death!

For when my eyes adjusted to the dark, a chill went
down my spine, as a horror, silent and deadly, sent
my consciousness tumbling to the abyss. That face.
That face! Of a woman, but a visage of dismal grace!

And when I woke up again, two red orbs stared down
at me to mesmerize. I tasted strange saliva in my mouth.
And I hissed slightly as one clawed hand grabbed mine,
and guided it to its right breast. Then more of saliva wine.

Terror and lust, such an odd couple, they reigned supreme
in my brain, orchestrating a perfectly morbid funeral hymn.
Consumed by lust, I groped the Thing, accepting its tongue.
Muffled groans - she bit my taster - pain inflicted and gone.

Night of passion, night of ardor. I thrust into her to the core.
Half-human, half-snake; no, not a Gorgon, for fuck's sake!
On top of me, such a weight; yet I moved my hips with haste.
She liked it, she loved it, yeah. Nothing else was ever like this!

And, sometimes, she loved her a small submission role too.
On top of her, I pounded hard; a fresh life that I never knew.
And, later, I sensed it; semen flood unleashing like tidal wave.
Made her howl, made her shout; road to a great, sexual daze!

And her milk, and her juices, could cure all of those diseases.
Killed my thirst, beat my hunger. Greatest thing in this world!
Sucked her breasts, bit her nipples - a pleasure so very simple.
Kissed her mouth, felt her teeth - she held power from beneath.

Sixty-nine, day to night; her pussy, I could not have enough of.
Fifty-seven, to Heaven; I wondered if I impregnated her or not.
Standing tall, and skyward, felt her teeth lightly graze my dick.
Love and heat, monster bliss; guess I earned one strange chick.

Even so, bitterly, everything must come to an end quite quickly.
'Cause it started, the mutation; body horror to form destruction.
Hair grew long, skin peeled off, teeth turned sharp, vision dark!
Nails became claws, legs fused together; I looked like a sick art!

Opened my eyes, I saw red; didn't know how much time passed.
Retained my mind, couldn't talk; so gruesome was this grim mass.
Then, she talked, in my head, using an ancient and dead language.
She wanted an offspring, me escape, either I turned or I languished.

"T'is here the Outer Ring of the Forest of the Unnameable Ones.
Mortals, once lost, can't break out; they will suffer endless aeons.
Become one with my kind is the only way out, without a doubt.
If you must, watch over your loved ones, or stay here for now
and ever. Make your choice or be vainly enslaved to the Nether"

And so I fled to find my friends and family, tasked myself to be
their Serpentman guardian; bound to the darkness, never be free.
I am part of something greater than Mankind now, forevermore.
And if you're lost in a forest, be prepared; be human nevermore.