T.James Becker - Devils Daughter

Dark wings burn as they enfold
A touch of fire and yet so cold
A song of death and destruction
An ardent sting of sweet seduction

There is no sun, it refused to shine
Only the moon radiates her kind
Evil embers glow and sparks the fire
My wanton needs begin to aspire

Her fragile frame and silky skin
Those supple breast tempt my sin
My need to enter her deep inside
Manhood swells and fills with pride

I tasted and touched and made her mine
Hell bound bodies thrashed and intertwined
A last embrace as she absorbed my soul
The devils daughter has taken control

T.James Becker

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