Erotic PoetryThe SuccubusA beauty unholy,
Power more than divine.
'Twixt heaven and hell
I can't see the line.
My lust stands incarnate
And beckons to me,
Perhaps in the fire
I'll truly be free.
The touch of the demon
Wipes all else away,
To any dark lord
I would drop down and pray.
If my need is now evil,
Then gladly I'll sin.
If my soul is my loss
I have so much to win.
Dark angel of passion,
I'll answer her call.
To temptation before me,
How gladly I fall!
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