Many a tome has been filled with love poetry, the sort of stuff you read aloud to your sweetheart or include in your wedding vows. Those poems are usually filled with promises of forever and holding the object of your affection so dear that you’d never allow any pain or harm to come to them. This is not one of those tomes. These are the sorts of poems you shout at your demon lover, naked in the forest, covered in your own blood, and hoping to conjure up an evil great enough that it will consume all of humanity and set the world on fire. Don’t actually do that and consider your triggers warned. This is a book of some of the darkest horror poetry of an erotic nature this publisher has ever read.
Foreword by David Ingram.
Compiled and edited by Grigori T. Cross.
Published by Infernal Ink Books.
