She made her pimp proud but everything went south when he was robbed at gunpoint

Her body used a shield

A soul that knew its destination

Attached and tortured on long dark chains

Penetrating and carving through flesh with razors as big as skyscrapers

For centuries she endured the excruciating pain

Her heart full with no humanity left behind

Now a succubus roaming the earth trying to find her corpse as the right vessel

Before she walks the crowded city streets she perfumes her brimstone stench

Gentleman compelled by her red eyes

Laying her corrosive lips upon them

Paralysis immediate






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