The darkness creeps inn circular steps
The black Swan moves in snake trails layered in sand
Surrounding me in shadows a lover left behind
Slithering in and out of my bleeding palms
She made me sin in a willing sort of way
As if I had a choice to tell her no
When the only word I could form on my tongue was the hissing sound of yessss...

Was I nothing more than prey to the devil
Or just a slave who prayed to the serpent lying to me
Lying naked in my bed while laying waste to my senses
Making pain tickle my pleasure center until I surrender
Milking me like a hungry kitten teased into submission
With my manhood manhandled by the devil in disguise
In the skin of an angel innocent of sin
I was a fool fooled by the curve of her erotic tool
Screwing my driver tighter and tighter till I was all the way in
Twisting me 'round and 'round till I was done
Her twisted mind satisfied she took all I had to give
And then took my soul just for fun
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