Scorched Earth EroticaA Poem by Succubi
Shall I have this last dance? Under the moonlight Succumbed by your trance? As we unveil this stark, mysterious night
Gruesome lyrics, spit from my lips As I descend into these dirty chambers That lie between those thick hips My soul is burning, like the brushfire from falling embers
Like a succubus in rapture, you start slow and steady As I begin thrusting, the exilar of life into your p***y The pain is penetrating, but the pleasure Is so exhilirating
This is a temptation that I cannot turn my back on I've taste the forbidden apple and now I'm craving for more As if I am a living dead thing, thirsty for the blood That was split on the pagan altars, as carnage offerings To the vengeful Gods
My passion, and my sorrid affection are igniting As I begin to reach my climaz But, deep inside, my virginity is dying As it is being killed by the sex
I have desecrated the remains of what was holy; Of my body The earth has been rape (for I am an element) And so has my morality But my eyes are gaped And fixated on the moon Of the fading night sky Encumbered by the swoon That shall await me When tomorrow comes to haunt me © 2009 SuccubiReviews
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9 Reviews Added on July 11, 2008 Last Updated on July 23, 2009 AuthorSuccubiPortlandAboutMy name is Jennifer. I am fifteen years old and I am inspired to be a poet, novelist, songwriter. I play the electric guitar and hope to start a band one day with my music and lyrics. more..Writing
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