Creatures

My lips are like honey
And my words like wine
The fantasies I tell are sweet
My lust smooth and fine

My touch is like fire
Running your mind wild
You tremble at my figure
Your thoughts defiled

I tease with a taste
And torture with a sip
My fangs pierce
Dripping with blood from your lip

With the beast in me
Your nirvana is attained
A trip to the wilderness
Your soul untamed

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