OJB: Temptress
Temptress, tempt this to bliss; Just a kiss, my dear mistress?
Winged, she dominates my dreams; I couldn't care, That she isn't what she seems, For a kiss, it's fair.
Jet-black, shadow made flesh; Veil my eyes with sweet lies Shining scales, my judgment fails Upon lust she sails - I must!
Eyes of sanguine, I feel a stirring within, Susurrate seduction to me, I cannot break free from thee.
With lips of silk, Whisk away my mind, Left behind; I'll wither and unwind.
Seductress, with only a siss I would descend for Lady Dis.