Mistress Seduction

I can't help the chills down my back,
When I think of her sweet attack.
The way her nails sink into my flesh,
And the way her teeth work like my skin was mesh.

She is my dark sultry queen of lust,
Her crimson smile keeping me hushed.
My own blood taste on her lips,
Always craving her death kiss.

I can't help the way I lust for her,
My sensual queen beyond nature.
I know I'm knocking on the devil's door,
Doing the death dance with his whore.

My blood would stain her teeth,
And leave splatter marks on her cheek.
It would be the sweetest type of destruction, To be the victim of Mistress Seduction.