Surrender
Breaking free from the shackles that held you,
A demon created by lust
the desire for the taste of the body, to the death, ashes to ashes, dust to dust!
Your eyes show the wanting go further, on your knees as you beg me to touch,
too late to turn back fallen angel,
surrender to this sexual rush.
Your mouth seeks the drink that I offer, lips parted and anxious for more
as my finger trace outlines your body,
and you're desperate for me to explore.
This is no time for your innocence, nothing about you is pure,
cast aside this virginal whiteness, emerge - an erotic whore.
Feed on the fruit that I offer, drink from the cup I prepare
tonight temptation comes calling, lick your lips come to me if you dare!
Scream my name as you beg me for mercy,
nails dig deeper clawing your back, your neck is the point of my feasting
drawing blood as your skin starts to crack.
As I feed from your body surrender excited by hell's scorching touch,
there's no stopping us now fallen angel,
you want this just too much.
As your mouth acquires a liking, for the taste of my essence within,
you're a mortal now my fallen angel, welcome to the pleasures of sin!
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