Curse of the SuccubusSoft, white fleshI long to caress I smell the life within her An unnatural fire ignites my veins Ruby red lips form my name Seductively and with passion The sound of her heart throbs in my mind Deep down I am sickened, but the urge is so strong Damn me sweet whore Take me to the depths from whence you came How I can live with death? How can I live without? I hold your lithe form in trembling arms You writhe like a goddess of love And invite me to partake In lust, condemned and damned In your eyes I see promise In your curves I feel promise I am spellbound and moonstruck I go in for the feast A cry of both pain and pleasure Rents the night air Blood, sweet lifeblood I drink greedily Draining your beauteous form, darkening my soul I indulge like a glutton Until a pale corpse lies before me Though sated, my spirit shrivels And I cry undead tears Through the wracking sobs I hear The laughing… The taunting… The Succubus forever delighting in her game Copyright © 2001 by Aaron Wilson |