the cult of she

 
entertaining demons I lick my lips
carnality in deviant display
a play of madness and I'm there
a succubus of the air
dining on fascination
titillating the darkness with swollen need

I am the Queen of dread
you'll feel me in your balls
a tingle then it's electric
fondling insanity I release my energy
riding the waves it finds you

dark greed smiles when I blush
as sinful sensations overcome me
I hear, take your time darlin

the demons press in closer
they feel their mistresses discomfort
when I bleed feeling
the razor cut deep I didn't see it coming

tasty treat for the God of scorn
who in his time rose to the top
collecting the children of Nod as he went

a culted slut, victim of naught
falls before you
in awe of your prowess
I know you somehow

a darkling of the nine houses
rises to greet you