Sunday, November 23, 2008

Succubus

A kiss here.
A lick there.
Ecstatic gentle biting.
Moans and howls the only sounds
Hanging in the air.

On the grass.
In a bed.
Does it make much difference?
The moon is full
Werewolves are high
They don't care if they're raped by a succubus.

Hunters hiding in the night
Try to shoot her down
The Wolves so dumb
Protecting her
Just want to strip her down.

Innocence lost long ago,
She never feels guilt.
The ultimate deadly hooker
Who knows so many tricks.

Men just love to find her.
She's a wonderful one night stand.
Too bad they didn't know
They were fucking someone dead.

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