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Night Demon

A body you have to admire A touch that flames with desire Hypnotic is her eyes A seductive voice as she cries Her ways mysterious Careful she don't get furious Her devilish grin You will not win Succubus is she Yours she will never be Your fears run deep She appears in your sleep Your dreams she has taken She whispered you are never waking You gave a weak smile yes she has won All your will is gone Last breath is yours this night No more struggle no more fight Your soul she has claimed Even in death your empty shell remains Succubus is she Yours she will never be

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