The Salamander and The Fevers

The afternoon chirps, tepid, and the Salamander wakes up from her fire of magian

reptile, old man, woman, and genocidal tyrant: she is everything

usually sleeping in the nights in a bed of flames, her cunt, and her cock, and her clitoris wake up at an imprecise hour of the afternoon, to seek for forage, meat of man and chimichurri.


Like the Persian, or Mede beast that she is, she's usually detested by the Grecians of the zone where she lives, the rural outskirts of Thebes.


The men spit on her cunt
she drives them insane with her mental waves
and inflames them with the fevers

have you beheld the fevers?


Ardent, the Salamander extends her thighs of aluminium, grey like copper, and caresses her beard, white, like a plate of fideos con manteca.


Like a sorcière, she beholds the flat and soft prairies of Thebes, the ruinous city
the software of her eyes allows her to see beyond, over the hills and far away

and her view reaches, to the south, the lacteal meadows of Megara, inaccessible valley where the nymphs are fucked by Zeus Endowed: camp of orgasms.



Winged beast with 5 legs and breasts of woman, the Salamander emits her mental waves, that sicken the victim, a poor shepherd, with the fevers:

as he burns in the fevers, he's roasted alive: minutes later the Salamander will devour him with bestial fruition.


According to Amerigo Vespucci (Senior), ''The Salamander is a humanized animal with no entrails, that eats fire''.

Inhuman and vicious, she returns to her bed of flames, walking slowly like a hog, as the sun goes down:

she will sleep all night long in the middle of the bonfire, among the geodesic rocks, made of heavy water and radio

radio




radio..?