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The Magician (The Seduction Of The Tarot Card)
Feline Haven Motel
Halloween Night
Somewhere in the USA
The Lizzie Borden Suite
Mm... Abracadabra handsome, now I see you, soon I won’t
Anyone looking for your muscular body, I will advise them don’t
What’s your name sweetness... so when I groan it, I’ll get it right
Say’s to the universe I am the mistress of the night
Serenading whispers, you hear from beyond abduction of souls in twilight
Into my nest you lay, swarming, devoid of defense heart pounding in fright
Beguiling smile to the eyes, sweetest temptation of the kiss
Under my celestial charms sinking your soul into the infinity of my moisten abyss
One touch to my soft skin
One taste of forbidden passion when drinking my loveliness in
Sadistic glorified, mortified in the prey’s doleful eyes
Torture from the cup of veins watching the drips to your lips coincide
Bloodletting and pain on the altar of demise collide
Head encased in my shrine before the praise
You must be mimed first by the blade to your neck, you will obey, once raised
Fingers to my lips… shh... you shall be my moon sacrifice
Unto death you shall reincarnate while you beg for this earthy life
Your temple in a succulent foray in the array of my silken sheets
Your body will be under the illuminating chants as I feast
Standing in the cathedral of death
The craving of the kill in rapture will be felt
Ripping of your clothes, on your back for the roll
Mm... Scorpios planted to the dip of your back
Moving in pleasure from my tender tongue to your toes the sting is worst than the carnal attack
Licking up your spine, your body denied in its tinging surrendering anticipation
The wrong motel you selected for the clandestine affair in a rural destination
Suckling over your buttocks muffled groans to the enticing of gratification
After you make me cream, no one to hear your final scream
How long my love do you think you can outlast
Shall you turn over so you can adore while rubbing over the smoothest of my ass
Let me take your mind, your body on a midnight ride. mmm no questions asked
Easing down on your saluting girth
Cowgirl style with a little saucily twerk
The feeling of Heaven I give you and all its Eden’s worth
The Succubus who leans down and lathe my tongue over your hairy balls
The Lilith who pumps and kisses your dick until it stands tall
The Eve as you play in my sultry garden the seductress who takes all
Loving you until your pearly rainfall
Mm… you taste soooo good, feel good inside me like I know you should
Pumping the droplets of you to my lips the savor of the aphrodisiac toppling your hard wood
Oh my... yes, hammer down those curvaceous hips
Pulling me backwards palming the peaks of my tits
Oiling the elongation of your dick
I cannot get enough of you
In my bed, my desires, Nirvana’s ecstasies found in my sugary dew
Your palm moving down South, indenting fingers inside that creamy tight mouth
Oh yes, you circling, plummeting, grooving
The heat of your breath, getting me wetter as you’re upward thrusting moving
Kissing the side of my neck
Oh, sweet mercy, I have not even turned you yet
Mm... smearing my essence under my ear
Sticking your tongue in my canal, body trembling… oh my dear
Blending me, lifting my jagged edged knife
Licking the cold blade before the destination of your fate asunder twice
Without remorse, like a spider web caught without strife
And gone without the remembrance of this beautiful merging
Drinking unto the curse of doom as the moon is high in the sky divergent of its gloom
Your head on my fireplace mantel for all to see
Mm… like a magician I’m not here.. abracadabra, poof... tempted you with a gentle tease
The Magician…
Later That Same Evening
“Hello sir, welcome to Feline Haven Motel, how may I assist you?”
“Yes, I will like a room with a view”
And a pair of legs like yours or you will certainty do
Mm.. I have the perfect suite, you will just die for, its a quant seclusion for any one to be allured
“Let the way miss”
“And that I shall, to your oasis of paradise bliss
Halloween Night
Somewhere in the USA
The Lizzie Borden Suite
Mm... Abracadabra handsome, now I see you, soon I won’t
Anyone looking for your muscular body, I will advise them don’t
What’s your name sweetness... so when I groan it, I’ll get it right
Say’s to the universe I am the mistress of the night
Serenading whispers, you hear from beyond abduction of souls in twilight
Into my nest you lay, swarming, devoid of defense heart pounding in fright
Beguiling smile to the eyes, sweetest temptation of the kiss
Under my celestial charms sinking your soul into the infinity of my moisten abyss
One touch to my soft skin
One taste of forbidden passion when drinking my loveliness in
Sadistic glorified, mortified in the prey’s doleful eyes
Torture from the cup of veins watching the drips to your lips coincide
Bloodletting and pain on the altar of demise collide
Head encased in my shrine before the praise
You must be mimed first by the blade to your neck, you will obey, once raised
Fingers to my lips… shh... you shall be my moon sacrifice
Unto death you shall reincarnate while you beg for this earthy life
Your temple in a succulent foray in the array of my silken sheets
Your body will be under the illuminating chants as I feast
Standing in the cathedral of death
The craving of the kill in rapture will be felt
Ripping of your clothes, on your back for the roll
Mm... Scorpios planted to the dip of your back
Moving in pleasure from my tender tongue to your toes the sting is worst than the carnal attack
Licking up your spine, your body denied in its tinging surrendering anticipation
The wrong motel you selected for the clandestine affair in a rural destination
Suckling over your buttocks muffled groans to the enticing of gratification
After you make me cream, no one to hear your final scream
How long my love do you think you can outlast
Shall you turn over so you can adore while rubbing over the smoothest of my ass
Let me take your mind, your body on a midnight ride. mmm no questions asked
Easing down on your saluting girth
Cowgirl style with a little saucily twerk
The feeling of Heaven I give you and all its Eden’s worth
The Succubus who leans down and lathe my tongue over your hairy balls
The Lilith who pumps and kisses your dick until it stands tall
The Eve as you play in my sultry garden the seductress who takes all
Loving you until your pearly rainfall
Mm… you taste soooo good, feel good inside me like I know you should
Pumping the droplets of you to my lips the savor of the aphrodisiac toppling your hard wood
Oh my... yes, hammer down those curvaceous hips
Pulling me backwards palming the peaks of my tits
Oiling the elongation of your dick
I cannot get enough of you
In my bed, my desires, Nirvana’s ecstasies found in my sugary dew
Your palm moving down South, indenting fingers inside that creamy tight mouth
Oh yes, you circling, plummeting, grooving
The heat of your breath, getting me wetter as you’re upward thrusting moving
Kissing the side of my neck
Oh, sweet mercy, I have not even turned you yet
Mm... smearing my essence under my ear
Sticking your tongue in my canal, body trembling… oh my dear
Blending me, lifting my jagged edged knife
Licking the cold blade before the destination of your fate asunder twice
Without remorse, like a spider web caught without strife
And gone without the remembrance of this beautiful merging
Drinking unto the curse of doom as the moon is high in the sky divergent of its gloom
Your head on my fireplace mantel for all to see
Mm… like a magician I’m not here.. abracadabra, poof... tempted you with a gentle tease
The Magician…
Later That Same Evening
“Hello sir, welcome to Feline Haven Motel, how may I assist you?”
“Yes, I will like a room with a view”
And a pair of legs like yours or you will certainty do
Mm.. I have the perfect suite, you will just die for, its a quant seclusion for any one to be allured
“Let the way miss”
“And that I shall, to your oasis of paradise bliss
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