Lured with all manner of pleasures within this earthly attire,
succubus dangles the key to here and now paradise.
Each deadly sin is craving satiation,
bouncing in an out of focus to secure hollow victory.
As anguish is torn with decisions frustration,
the devil sit on scales to help unbalance the mind.
Smirking and leering, awaiting final surrender,
whichever is victorious will announce his revenge.
With palpable hatred bound in jesters attire,
he'll make you dance to the bells to the fires of hell.





and much love & light~ Desire~*~

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