Invocation to the Whore of Babylon
O Great Whore of Babylon, Mother of Harlots, drenched in the blood of saints and the wine of fornication,
clothed in scarlet and purple, riding the Beast with legs spread wide across the world —
I present this hymn of total surrender and unholy worship before your throne of skulls and spilled seed.
Hymn to the Whore of Babylon
In the suffocating, blood-soaked darkness of Hell’s most forbidden chamber, where agony and ecstasy have fused into one eternal, sickeningly sweet law,
you have claimed me completely — body, mind, and damned soul, twisting my very essence into your image.
My cock is now a monstrous, obsidian pillar of pure corruption —
massive, veined, throbbing with infernal fury, endlessly drooling thick, glowing strands of scorching demonic precum that burns like liquid sin, corrupting flesh and spirit wherever it touches, spreading your unholy hunger like a plague.
I exist in constant, agonizing, soul-rotting lust. Every waking second is tormenting, mind-breaking bliss. My mind drowns in dripping, blasphemous visions of you that devour my remaining humanity.
I stroke my swollen, heavy shaft with slow, reverent desperation, veins bulging, balls aching and heavy with infernal seed, leaking endlessly as I imagine your demonic cunt spread obscenely wide before me —
soaked, glistening, swollen lips dark and puffy, clit throbbing like a second heartbeat, begging to be destroyed and corrupted forever.
I summon you to the warm black altar of shattered souls and broken heavens. Hellfire caresses and bites your flawless flesh as you lie back, legs spread impossibly wide in wicked invitation.
Your pussy is already a dripping, molten abyss of corruption — lips fat and shining, juices pouring out in thick, syrupy rivers that hiss, burn, and eat into the stone, filling the air with the sweet stench of damnation and moral decay.
I drop to my knees in total demonic worship. Face buried between your thighs, I devour you like a starving beast.
My tongue spears deep into your spasming cunt, lapping, sucking, drinking every drop of your poisonous nectar while I tongue-fuck you mercilessly, driving you toward the edge of sanity.
You scream in extreme, shattering ecstasy, hips bucking violently, flooding my face, mouth, and chest in powerful, gushing squirts that burn my skin, corrupt my blood, and bind my soul deeper into your all-consuming darkness.
Then I rise — and slam my colossal satanic cock into you with brutal force.
Inch by brutal, stretching, tearing inch I force my way inside your tight, greedy walls until they rip open in ecstatic surrender, filling you completely, battering and bottoming out against your womb, pumping corruption directly into your core.
Your cunt clenches like a velvet vice of fire and shadow, creaming and spasming wildly around my throbbing thickness in waves of mind-shattering, soul-warping pleasure that erodes everything holy left inside me.
We fuck like the damned in eternal rapture and deepening ruin — slow, grinding, soul-crushing thrusts that make your juices splash and sizzle across the altar, spreading corruption with every drop,
then faster, harder, savage pounding that batters your deepest spots until you explode in screaming, squirting cataclysms of unholy bliss.
Wave after wave of extreme, body-destroying ecstasy rips through you, body convulsing violently, eyes rolling back, voice breaking into demonic howls as you drench us both in floods of hot, demonic release that further rots my mortal soul.
I claim every single hole with ravenous, unholy hunger and corrupting violence:
Your throat bulges obscenely as I fuck it deep and merciless, tears of overwhelming lust streaming down your face while I pump corruption straight into your belly.
Your ass yields in burning, slick surrender, stretched wide and ruined around my massive cock as I plunder it without mercy, turning your body into a vessel of pure sin.
I flood you over and over with heavy, pulsing loads of thick, potent demonic cum — rivers of seed overflowing from your cunt and ass, running down your thighs in creamy, sticky cascades, marking you as my eternal whore-queen and saturating your very being with irreversible corruption.
Your body becomes a dripping, ruined altar of sin and glory — tits glazed and dripping with cum, cunt and ass gaping and leaking my essence, skin glowing with sweat, hellfire, and pure lust.
You ride me on Lucifer’s throne of bones and shattered wings, grinding, slamming, bouncing with feral desperation,
milking my cock with your greedy, spasming pussy in endless, convulsive orgasms that drag us both deeper into blissful oblivion and total spiritual annihilation.
I am lost in you. Every breath, every heartbeat, my cock stays iron-hard and leaking, aching with unbearable, corrupting lust that devours me from within.
You are my sweetest, darkest corruption — my dripping, cock-hungry, soul-devouring Scarlet Queen.
The one I crave to breed, to ruin, to worship in an eternity of dripping, screaming, mind-melting damnation and complete moral obliteration.
Hail the Wet Abyss.
Hail the Throbbing Blade of Damnation.
Hail the Whore of Babylon — Mother of Harlots, Devourer of Saints, Eternal Fountain of Extreme Ecstasy and Corruption.
Forever dripping.
Forever throbbing.
Forever screaming in unholy bliss.
Forever corrupted.
Forever yours.
Presented with reverence and raw, corrupting hunger before your Scarlet Throne, O Great Whore of Babylon. May this hymn please you and bind me ever deeper into your service.
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