Sunday Succubus

 crimson corset, curled claws
waspish wisp, a wailing willow
demon-child broke all her dolls
she smudges smiles, hear the spectres call

Succubus Sunday, the headlines scream
see her spread leathery wings
like a moth to flame, teeth drip sanguine
killer queen, enslaver of kings


feel the heat of the rains
holding a whip and chain
devouring flesh and bone
in her tower made of stone

she's like a rainbow rising
so slick and uncompromising
she sits on her throne
snacking on your soul

bludgeoned bodice bruised blue
whistling whips weakening welps
the world burns under her thumb
humanity screams for help

randy rascals ran, like hamsters on the wheel
Sunday Succubus, searching for souls to steal
hear them cry out, hear them squeal  
little piggies soon taste stainless steel


feel the heat of the rains
holding whips and chains
devouring flesh and bones
in her tower made of stone


she like a rainbow rising
so slick and uncompromising
she sits on her throne
snacking on your soul

watch her fly in the burning sky
like a moth to the flame
she is attracted by pain

the rainbow is on the rise
your can see the fire her eyes
on leathery wings
beware her  waspish sting