oh, renoir

yes, we are witches, warlocks, and most of all demons. and we are coming for yr children. warn them about the girls all dressed in black and never trust a man with lily white hands. writhing on the floor in ecstasy. waiting to be raptured. fiery eyes and downy thighs--polluted young flesh. the menace. the evil. we can smell their sour milk smell. we are as tenacious as sharks and cunning as foxes and we will lure them into dark and sticky basements. possassed by hung animals and pools of blood.