When Friday happens to be the Thirteenth and a Moonless night, witches feel hot under their Broom Sticks and lay honeytraps for vulnerable males who manage to escape.
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She approaches arms akimbo
Night slaves’ bewitching bimbo
Faceless, dark and alien
Friday, once again Thirteen?
Doomsday looms mid center
Knock first, then enter
Red panties flash beacon
Buffering fleshtraps signal, “ON”.
Wicked Dickens scratches crotch
Horny witches lick butterscotch
Escape to Dante’s Infernositcom
Quickly click Hades Dotcom.
Let sorcerers ravish witches
Leaving men crazy bitches
Saturday hooray! is Fourteen
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