Devouring Love
(C)1995 Paul Glaze
Devouring Love Was Her Illness
To Her There Was No Escape.
Her Body Loathed Sexual Stillness.
Men Were Her Slaves To Take.
Her Love Force Was Insatiable
Seducing All Within Her Glance.
With Love Fires Inescapable,
Placing Men In Her Trance.
Men Were Seductive Captures
Fulfilling Her Amorous Desires
She Enjoyed Constant Raptures
Never Enough For Her Requires.
The Men She Was Seducing
Their Life Force Soon Diminished
Her Lovers Lives Were Reducing.
They Died Before She'd Finished.
Men, She Did Constantly Crave.
Their Body's Complete With Soul.
She Released Them Into The Grave.
Once She Attained Control.
Her Men Soon Begin To Realize
Their Lives Were In Mortal Danger.
To Her They Were A Sexual Prize
As She Took Each Male Stranger.
She Moved From City To City
Never Staying To Long.
She Took Men With Out Pity
Lusting For Young And Strong.
A Night Of Loving Glamorous,
Taking A Strong Man's Disposition.
For He Was Equally Amorous
As Both Locked Into Position.
Each Processed Identical Power
With Numerous Body Spasms
Hour After Brutal Hour,
Enduring Dual Orgasms.
The Night Winds Howled
Two Body's Locked In Bed.
Their Hot Flesh Growled,
As They Constantly Fed.
Two Souls Sexually Bled.
Mornings Light Came,
It Was Not The Same.
Their Game Was At An End.
Limp Bodies In Beauty's Blend
Quietly, Reclining In Bed
On Each They Brutally Bred
Bound in Physical Wed,
Locked Together, Dead!
