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Succubus
They tried to make me what I'm not.
NOw his body lies in the bush.
So cold.
So still.
So...dead.
Ha.
And I?
I am fulfilled. I thought I didn't need
a man to rejuvenate me, but of
course I lied.
Now. Im just a matter of tim, I'll be empty again.
Dull and self-hated.
O' wanderer. How many brains do you need?
Your necessities i could sniff
from a mile away.
The way those eyes looked at me.
You gifted me the jewels on my
neck. Just a matter of time
'til I need a replacement.
Lamia.
Spider webs in my head. Twist and expand
again and again.
I lick my lips- tongue of sand.
Empty I am.
We chose a simple place,
where you clueless monsters roam and hither,
I'm your nightmare, the
dreamwoman above your
imagination.
Nude and desolate
No orifice on me,
but in my throat. Heart? I lost it in the
spell.
Seriously. I have no idea where it went.
The closer you get to me
Fatal breaths on your lymph nodes
"Let me know when you can't handle it." I said
with a whim in my eye.
My breaths get knocked out of me
from each internal thrust in the sac
Higher I am, the lower your'e about to be
Climax is a whirlpool.
Body of Gorgon scales, jaws like pacman
Lady Serpentine, I don't deny
Your eyes wide with a hole in your chest
somewhat like mine. Didn't I warn you gods?
Just a matter of time.
NOw his body lies in the bush.
So cold.
So still.
So...dead.
Ha.
And I?
I am fulfilled. I thought I didn't need
a man to rejuvenate me, but of
course I lied.
Now. Im just a matter of tim, I'll be empty again.
Dull and self-hated.
O' wanderer. How many brains do you need?
Your necessities i could sniff
from a mile away.
The way those eyes looked at me.
You gifted me the jewels on my
neck. Just a matter of time
'til I need a replacement.
Lamia.
Spider webs in my head. Twist and expand
again and again.
I lick my lips- tongue of sand.
Empty I am.
We chose a simple place,
where you clueless monsters roam and hither,
I'm your nightmare, the
dreamwoman above your
imagination.
Nude and desolate
No orifice on me,
but in my throat. Heart? I lost it in the
spell.
Seriously. I have no idea where it went.
The closer you get to me
Fatal breaths on your lymph nodes
"Let me know when you can't handle it." I said
with a whim in my eye.
My breaths get knocked out of me
from each internal thrust in the sac
Higher I am, the lower your'e about to be
Climax is a whirlpool.
Body of Gorgon scales, jaws like pacman
Lady Serpentine, I don't deny
Your eyes wide with a hole in your chest
somewhat like mine. Didn't I warn you gods?
Just a matter of time.
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