Blasphemy sex Twas the night before Christmas…all through the house there was to mass carnage. The floors glistened red from the blood of the victims. The carnage lay around. Body’s writhing in their own discretions. Pain oh yes there is pain. It is important to remember that with pain there is pleasure. Looking up at the tree all decorated with care. 
In hopes that Satan would soon gift us with his presence. Bringing a dead sun god back to life. His life taken and now an offering. Crimson red and emerald green. The star atop the tree. A kiss to bestow to bring the life of him back.
This body is your vessel Satan do with me as you will. I am yours now and forever. I offer the gift of the blood of the pure. Spilled for your pleasure. Brought before you on this holy night. Take the gift as it is offered.