Her horns

Her horns are red
Her wings are black
Her face that of a porcelain doll
her breast white and milky
she sucks me in
she drains my soul
with every breath
she takes me in
she carries me to the pits of hell
where I belong
wanting her to touch me
to kiss me softly
her dark embrace
that makes me fall from grace
she is vile and she is sin
but I want her to penetrate my skin
to leave marks from her sharp claws
to pierce my heart
and take into ecstasy
she suffocates me
and I am happy
ready to let her horns
cut into my flesh
so I can bleed
to her delight
and let her ravish my sins
from deep within