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The devil's whore

She sits on the corner of my bed
ready to cover me in blood
She laughs her evil laugh
The devil's whore
she dines on my soul and dances at my grave
She's the angel with black wings
ready to be let in
I gave her my body and she devoured it
Her touch ignited my lust and my pain
She didn't want to leave
She touched on every sin
She kissed me and I caved
she made love to me
as I slowly drifted into oblivion
hands around my neck
as she tightened her grip and let out a moan
she was excited
feverish with desire
she reaped my soul
and dragged it back to hell where she has come from
she is beautiful and yet so terrifying
I want to run but I'm mesmerized
Her horns glistening with my red blood dripping
I want to back away but she just calls me in
I want to scream but my voice is gone
Written by shanal (Jaqui Camp)
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