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Click herePierce my armor, come to
me Asmodeus. Lure
me to lust, fill my mind
with a figure to awe
even the most hardened
of hearts.
Demon, incubus, flood
my soul, to increase the
longing that dwells in my
innermost thoughts, feed the
flames burning inside, in
my loins.
Demon lover, you have
no worries; God does not
exist in this place. Yours
and mine; lustful natures,
a welcome respite from
the bland.
No heaven is worth the
torture of purity-
hell, with flickering flames,
licking my body with
tongues of pain, appeals so
much more.
Asmodeus, bring the
world to my feet. Love means
nothing; God means even
less. Lust is all there is;
all that remains after
all, now.