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Winsome Whore Succubus

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Winsome Whore Succubus
Flames dance on black candles
Wild, bizarre and wicked dance
Sweet mistress, come deprave me
Come give me my last chance
Desperate, I thee invoke
Like the last drop of a dry river
Come soothe my burning mind
Like a deadly bliss, like a mortal fright
My desire overwhelms me
When I see the cryptic moon
Succubus, now, come and help me
Lure me, tart, and lick my wounds
Winsome whore, I lust for thy
Caress, I burn in my desire
My enchantress, be my savior
Come and take me out of mire!

Once I was dying in tortures, alone, abandoned
Death like a guardian of hell watched my deathbed to
Take my unholy soul to secret doors of the Inferno
I was overcome with rave when I saw a dark-winged angel

And then she stole me from my
Destiny and took me with her
She covered me with her wings,
She carried me through north winds
She brought me back to life,
She covered me with her caresses
She was the mistress of the
Secrets of the dead and the alive
She cheated death, she guided life,
Her names were Providence and Fate
Her third name was the sweetest one,
My awesome whore called herself
Succubus! And she inveigled me!

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