Ode to the After-Life
On the night of dying days
Night men smoke their hours away
Beauty queens take their light of day
Succubus smile succubus kiss
Succubus giveth death to unborn kid
She taunts with puckered lips and pretty smile
She laughs at him and his confusion
He sings of love
She sings of stealing life-
Of giving him misery for misery’s sake
He wants love
She wants his crucifixion
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