pure succubus

 
pale moonlit skin, crimson lips
a succubus dining on the damned
sick lover, she climbs upon you while you sleep
a beautiful specter seducing your whims
Becoming what you desire
 
you become excited, quite a vision
Raven hair rocking back and forth
Beautiful buds, perky and warm
creamy passion slick with moisture
 
You dream lapsing in and out of consciousness from the pleasure
she fucks you hard
pulling you to her soul
You feel something in your gut
This demoness bites
 
With a hellish gleam in her eyes
She slashes at you  
a trickle of blood
She screams in victory
lapping at your inner sacredness
 
Your ardor rises again
She is famished
And you can't help yourself
 
She is the dark artist in sin
She bites you again, and you throb inside her
she sucks a little more of your soul within
 
You're dying, sweet craving
This woman is your reckoning
Evil temptress leaving you weeping
coveting her attention while lamenting your emptiness