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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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