SUCCUBUS II—FREE VERSE.


She wears knee high stiletto heels,
Clothed in leathers shiny as the backs of eels.
Twirling hair around perfectly painted nail.
A pointy heart as the tip of her tail,
She swishes it every which way.
Beckoning men to their dismay,
When she throws her head back in a burst of mirth,
You'd see her demeanor glitch, then know she's not of earth.
She'd lure you in still, so beware, she's the killer succubus,
Guaranteed to sap your soul, in ways most atrocious.


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