Succubus

too long has She slept

kept tightly concealed in Her crypt,

as hell's bells ring aloud

crashing these pillars of sound,

the darkness seeps from Her coffin

blackening the world out of sight,

allowing sin to take hold

as the light goes dim for humanity,



awoken from dreams of days long gone

days of endless worship and prayers,

alone as she stirs

gathering her thoughts of conscious desires,

the bell tolls midnight

as she travels from her domain,

Her hunger for flesh

and erotic sensations

She seeks to claim,



for the day She was ended

upon those blood-soaked guillotines,

an innocent creature

a Goddess of beauty,

for the devil showed through Her eyes

with cravings of sacred skin,

an unholy love and embracement

the bishop's companionship She sought,



love unbridled and un-forgiven

placed inside death's palm,

beaten and raped by those who condemned

separated from her true lust,

never to rest in peace

and never to be pardoned,

she walks the Earth

to find another mate to coax,

for pleasure and sustenance

this succubus must seek Her prey,



tantalizing and mesmerizing Her tasty treat

luring Him back to Her haven,

nothing but a shell remains

after the pleasure of sex and drink,

She goes back to her slumber

to return another day.

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