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Seduced By The Night
Black is the night the full moon illuminates as it hangs
Metamorphosis of me from human seductress to descending fangs
Prowling the lush great lands
In search for the taste of man's virility, bedding him where he stands
Carnal salvation, siphoning the trickling of his blood
My master I feast upon, the red river of death, draining him in the name of immortal love
His throbbing veins, drinking the fountain of his generational bloodline my nightly food
In the cathedral of the afterlife my body, sleeker, hungrier, anew
Drips of my blood ravished from the beast
In the abyss of damnation, we entwine upon the meet
The Queen of the thirteenth element, the suspension of immoral of ether's principles
Blurred lines for the mind, takes its toll, give into the temptation, it's so simple
The passage of rite when eyes wide shut has bargained the soul
My earthy concubines grovel at my feet, gives them power to infiltrate as seductive words flow
The dividing of my thighs, nations of tongues softly licking my sacred creed
From the yearns, the appetite of my mouth, my tongue, satisfies in threes
Fingers, hands, mouth I bestow to the 33rd degree
Craving for the justice of my pleasures, within my chi
Wicked entities bow until the prince of darkness, a sphere where hellish souls reside
No cosmic alliance we look upon to console
Stealing souls on the edge of LIMBO
The silent whispers on the wind you hear
The shadowy figure in the corner, who leers
Shh... listen carefully my dear, have no fears
The swirls of fog rendering you helpless, the soft touch you feel, cannot see
Cumming from the astral plane of my silken glove, your drippings stirring deep inside me
Holding me closer for an encore tease, fading after you lift off your knees
Savoring the flavor when you awaken still tasting that butter rum peach
Feeling those standing hairs to nape of your neck
To be mine, sinking my fangs deeper, joining me in the shadows of death
Unto this moment, your old life remembrance, passion, lust, ecstasy, now worth more than wealth
My touch, a kiss, no refusal, I give you immortality
Fetishes coveting of my dual individualities
Appetite for my Moorish skin
Poetic hieroglyphics embedded in Egypt, tales of this Queen's lustful sins
Ancient tongues pleased, endowed from the tease, spillage by the bleed
Cursed of the moon, into the night I go, my fate foretold
Flattery, unto you, the toast of my tongue
You addicted to the pearls and lace of my silken butter rum
You hear my footsteps, unto your grave, raise
From your slumber my loyal Lazarus of Kings in the throne of death, my temple praised
Half mortal from your awaken dreams
My hypnotic voice to soothe, coax, when penetrating inside my honeyed cream
My reddish eyes, enticing you at will
My blood of my moon lavishing swallowing your wet spills
Sinking deeper inside my bodily thrills
The flesh of your lips feast upon my hungry quells
Tonguing me, tasting, as you feel
Falling under my spell
No coins to toss, yet bedazzled by my wet wishing well
Master, come unto me
Release me from earthly torment as Heavenly rains beautifully ring
You cannot deny me, as I make virility bodies succumb, then groans of melodies, they sing
Metamorphosis of me from human seductress to descending fangs
Prowling the lush great lands
In search for the taste of man's virility, bedding him where he stands
Carnal salvation, siphoning the trickling of his blood
My master I feast upon, the red river of death, draining him in the name of immortal love
His throbbing veins, drinking the fountain of his generational bloodline my nightly food
In the cathedral of the afterlife my body, sleeker, hungrier, anew
Drips of my blood ravished from the beast
In the abyss of damnation, we entwine upon the meet
The Queen of the thirteenth element, the suspension of immoral of ether's principles
Blurred lines for the mind, takes its toll, give into the temptation, it's so simple
The passage of rite when eyes wide shut has bargained the soul
My earthy concubines grovel at my feet, gives them power to infiltrate as seductive words flow
The dividing of my thighs, nations of tongues softly licking my sacred creed
From the yearns, the appetite of my mouth, my tongue, satisfies in threes
Fingers, hands, mouth I bestow to the 33rd degree
Craving for the justice of my pleasures, within my chi
Wicked entities bow until the prince of darkness, a sphere where hellish souls reside
No cosmic alliance we look upon to console
Stealing souls on the edge of LIMBO
The silent whispers on the wind you hear
The shadowy figure in the corner, who leers
Shh... listen carefully my dear, have no fears
The swirls of fog rendering you helpless, the soft touch you feel, cannot see
Cumming from the astral plane of my silken glove, your drippings stirring deep inside me
Holding me closer for an encore tease, fading after you lift off your knees
Savoring the flavor when you awaken still tasting that butter rum peach
Feeling those standing hairs to nape of your neck
To be mine, sinking my fangs deeper, joining me in the shadows of death
Unto this moment, your old life remembrance, passion, lust, ecstasy, now worth more than wealth
My touch, a kiss, no refusal, I give you immortality
Fetishes coveting of my dual individualities
Appetite for my Moorish skin
Poetic hieroglyphics embedded in Egypt, tales of this Queen's lustful sins
Ancient tongues pleased, endowed from the tease, spillage by the bleed
Cursed of the moon, into the night I go, my fate foretold
Flattery, unto you, the toast of my tongue
You addicted to the pearls and lace of my silken butter rum
You hear my footsteps, unto your grave, raise
From your slumber my loyal Lazarus of Kings in the throne of death, my temple praised
Half mortal from your awaken dreams
My hypnotic voice to soothe, coax, when penetrating inside my honeyed cream
My reddish eyes, enticing you at will
My blood of my moon lavishing swallowing your wet spills
Sinking deeper inside my bodily thrills
The flesh of your lips feast upon my hungry quells
Tonguing me, tasting, as you feel
Falling under my spell
No coins to toss, yet bedazzled by my wet wishing well
Master, come unto me
Release me from earthly torment as Heavenly rains beautifully ring
You cannot deny me, as I make virility bodies succumb, then groans of melodies, they sing
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