seduction in the halls of blasphemy

 
the dark seduce my sex
enflamed with desire I come forth
black stilettos with a look that could kill

it was to my disdain I was aroused
with a look around me I lock eyes with my conjurer
hedonsitc with a sneer on his face
he uttered hello madness

insolent heat felt from his mind
I took it in stride casting a spell of my own
bedazed and bedazzled he gazed into my soul
he knew better than to disturb the dark arts

malefolence flew from my finger tips
he became hardened penetrating my stare
hips sway lips speak enchantments
we would fuck but it would be my way

with a tilt to the head I smiled
in tempo with my rhythm he approached
wielding my power I spoke
tedious waste to awaken me this way
but if you insist I will sate

fucking you on your throne I take my place
heathen glory, I climb on top
rocking my hips gyrating with the vibe

a heady mix of blood and sex
a sacrifice was laid before the altar of sin
a summoning device
the ritual complete he was missing something, my cum

he knew to bring this to frution
he would really have to be practised in the art of seduction
my body flush with heat assaulted his need
I fellatio his deception
and got to the heart of things

he was trying to bind me to him
mortal beast in my chambers you will linger
riding him to the brink of despair
his seed spilled

temptations bliss he never knew what hit him
he grovels at my pussy
lapping at his own destruction
a Mistress of deception
he knew not what he was toying with