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The Softness of A Shadows
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Beautiful Immortality

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Dark is the night the full moon illuminates as it hangs    
Metamorphosis of me from human seductress to descending fangs    

Prowling the lush great lands            
In search for the taste of man's virility, bedding him where he stands            
Carnal salvation, siphoning the trickling of his blood            
My master I feast upon, the red river of death, draining him in the name of immortal love            
            
His throbbing veins, drinking the fountain of his generational bloodline my nightly food            
In the cathedral of the afterlife my body, sleeker, hungrier, anew            
Drips of my blood ravished from the midnight skies once we greet        

In the abyss of salvation, we entwine upon the carnal meet            

The Queen of the thirteenth element, the suspension of immortal ether's principles            
Blurred lines for the mind, takes its toll, give into the allurement, it's so simple            
            
The passage of rite when eyes wide shut has compromised the soul    

My Cosmic Soldiers grovel at my feet, giving them power to infiltrate as my seductive words flow            

The dividing of my thighs, nations of tongues softly licking my sacred creed            
From the yearns, the appetite of my mouth, my tongue, satisfies in threes            
Fingers, hands, mouth I bestow to the 33rd degree            
Craving for the justice of my pleasures, within my chi            
Depraved entities bow until the veil of darkness, a sphere where Netherworld souls reside            
            
No cosmic alliance we look upon to console            
Stealing souls on the edge of limbo          
The silent whispers on the wind you hear            
The shadowy figure in the corner, who leers            
Shh... listen carefully my dear, have no fears            
The swirls of fog rendering you helpless, the soft touch you feel, cannot see            
Cumming from the astral plane of my silken glove, your drippings stirring deep inside me            
Holding me closer for an encore tease, fading after you lift off your knees            
Savoring the flavor when you awaken still tasting that succulent peach, surrendered under the appease           
            
Feeling those standing hairs to the nape of your neck            
To be mine, sinking my fangs deeper,  joining me in  forevermore, beyond the shadows of death            
Unto this moment, your old life remembrance, passion, lust, ecstasy, now worth more than wealth              
My touch, a kiss, no refusal, I give you immortality            
Fetishes coveting of my dual individualities              
            
Appetite for my scented Creole skin            
Poetic hieroglyphics embedded in Egypt, tales of this Queen's lustful sins            
Ancient tongue, I please, coveting you as an endowed mortal from my tease

Over spillage by the communion of a lifespan, weakened in my aftercare by the bleed            
Cursed of the moon, into the night I go, my fate foretold              
Flattery, unto you, the toast of my Queendom           

Addicted to the pearls and lace of my silken passage, baptize unto me you come

Take of my essence, as they drain my love, one by one         
            
You hear my footsteps, unto your grave, raise            
From your slumber my loyal Lazarus of Kings, in the throne of forevermore, my temple praised            
Half mortal from your awaken dreams            
My hypnotic voice to soothe, coax, when penetrating deep inside my honeyed cream            
Beguiling eyes, enticing you at will            
The blood of my moon, ravishingly swallowing your wet spills            
Sinking deeper inside my bodily thrills            
            
The flesh of your lips feast upon my hungry quells            
Tonguing me, tasting, as you touch, softly feel            
Falling under my spell            
No coins to toss, yet bedazzled by my wet wishing well            
Master, come unto me            
Release me from Earthly bondage as Heavenly rains beautifully ring  

You cannot deny me, as I make virility bodies succumb, then groans of melodies, they sing

 

“Let the full moon bear witness.” 

 

 

"She is not merely woman, she is rite, relic, and resurrection. In the cathedral of the afterlife, her body becomes scripture, her tongue a creed. This is no ordinary seduction, it is a divine incantation, a vampiric liturgy where bloodline meets ether, and pleasure becomes prophecy. Enter the Queen of the Thirteenth Element."

 

This Is An Introduction To My Vampiric Series Coming Soon.

 

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