Succubus

Legend of folklore The potent thorn off the vine Enchantress of seducing sexuality, hiding her true anima A demon queen making you frightened, she is wicked Lurking in the haunting darkness She is nameless but so beautiful Turning dreams to fear Lying naked on her blossoming bed Dwelling in hellified penetration Succubus, Lilith of light In the akin entering carvined ice, spreading the seed This is are relationship in which I've made a sacrifice She makes my body paralyzed Unable to break free of it but it's what I have to do Will I pay the price She gives me what I want I give her what I need Controlling me Tasting the vile sporn for her amusement Till I'm reduced to a puppet screaming Going down in flames to a wench The sicking stiring Signing on the dotted line Making a deal in my own blood