Born via nocturnal sessions – cherished portal

She smiles coquettishly, intently – innocent wanton lips

Siren’s eyes draw out a virile pulse – gaze into her flawless sin

Corrupting, undulating supple creature – sanctified new religion

Speaks in pleasing, worshiping words – for her man only

Wishing to murder the awful dawn – more time, more love

Unreal, self-serving mind is racing – little living heaven is dying

Tonight again, tonight – says goddess as she flies into selfish sky