Lucifer's Succubus

I gaze out into the darkness of night, Waiting for the girl's return.

I want her, that is clear. This little demon I will not spurn.

She will beg at my feet Like the slave she should be.

Her obedience is required, As she services me.

I'll keep her awhile, For her beauty's in the night.

She'd better do as I say, And lie still without a fight.

If she struggles I'll hurt her, And she knows it to be true.

A broken wing she had once, Black as one dark bruise.

It will be savage, As I use her when she returns.

I hear her now, her footfalls… Dark velvet on withered ferns.

She is slender, luscious, And deadly, dark, fierce.

I watch her blade-like nails, If not cautious I shall be pierced.

I desire her, I need her. She reads my thoughts in my eyes.

But Before she can protest, On her back she lies.

She is sweet, evil, Her lips cold and soft

I hit her, her blood runs And I feast as I ought.

Her heart beats so fiercely! I must have all this sweetened blood!

I need her, can't she see that? This nectar's far too good

For me to ever stop my drinking Even if she dies!

I'll want it, so badly… In graves my demon girls will lie.

My lips against hers are hard, her blood sweet on my lips.

My fingers leave midnight bruises, As my mouth takes mighty sips.

Her body is soft beneath me, And my teeth bite hard and sharp.

Her blood is like a fresh damned soul Her screams the music from a harp.

I realize now she is screaming, As I slowly drain her dry.

I must take her blood and body, I must make her completely mine.

Lifting her up and flattening her wings Then laying her back on the stones,

I slam my her head back onto the tiles

Practically shattering the bones. She stares into my eyes

As my claws bite into her skin. It draws sweet blood to drink…

Oh, what a glorious sin. My mouth settles over her wrist

Her scream is loud and shrill. I tear into soft, pale flesh…

As I begin to feast to kill I rip away skin

as I yank back my head. Her screams are delicious.

I am so well fed I'm savage and hateful,

Feasting on blood So sweet, so enticing…

This one is too good. Her breasts are full,

Pressed hard against me. Her hips and ribs

So thin, sickly But I want her,

So obvious… Her blood is intoxicating…

I'm almost oblivious To the smile on her lips To the thrust of her hips

To her furtive, small sips To her painful, sharp nips She's mine, I have her.

She is mine now, I can tell. She wants to drink, to feed As we descend into hell.

"Demon, seductress!" I cry out in pleasure.

She's sucking greedily My blood in great measure.

Her nails bite into me, Her fangs pierce my lips.

Her body pushes closer As she thrusts with her hips.

She is mine now, I realize Her rebellion long dead. I lift her, throw her

Onto my bed, Covering and taking Kissing and making

Passion and hatred wrapped in lust, As I seduce the Succubus