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The Devil's Masochistic Gamer

 
rolling the dice  
coming up all sixes  
it's your game so let's play  
I don't mind a good dance  
 
I've been entertaining the Devil  
what seems like my whole existence  
this is His court your stepping into  
while in my presence  
 
demonic lips made for biting  
milky white neck for choking  
masochistic I adore a good beating  
are you the Dom to give it to me?  
 
I feel your force and wonder of your nature  
a mortal man or is there something more
hidden behind the crimson veil  
a game is at hand are you all in?  
 
or will you be folding soon  
the demoness in me while alluring  
bites back, I give as good as I get  
slithering in your garden  
 
I'm never alone not a toy for mortals  
legion my gamers and they play mean  
time nor space can stop them  
feel them riding the waves?  
 
reaching in where you really live  
with blackened tendrils  
not seen with human eyes  
I'm a succubus I feast off the play  
 
taught by a real Master  
the Devil himself  
sweet treat for the beast  
all sport belongs to him  
 
still want to enter His court?  
 
maybe with a hand of Russian Roulette  
purring speaking for Him  
after all I am His naughty little cunt  
wondering will your cock go off  
 
splattering in my face or deep down my throat  
toy with me it turns me on  
I'm ready for another round  
 
I played the Devil's hand  
now it's all on you  
I call let's see what you have  
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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