Demeter said to the demon,
I will serve you my best wine the way it is meant to be enjoyed,
your hands cupping my breasts and the goblet mounted in my cleavage.
The demon's eyes narrowed, Demeter leaned forward, the demon drank slowly.
Demeter filled the goblet six times,
the demon consumed them all,
as the demon entered his drunken slumber,
his form changed to that of a human.
At last,
Demeter saw the the true essence of the demon,
a man slobbering on his pillow in his sleep.
