Succubus Kiss
I Piggy back off my mysterious saviors
Soak me in your Divine bath
Through your words of wisdom and way of spotlighting Death
I will take yours into me and give it into all of them for the passing of our ways.
I promise you this- O I hear their lust for Death.
through accepting Death, you find life.
In the burning of skin,
holding your hand over the flame
You’ll find
The divine, after-life after-rebirth
Through accepting Death, and that Death is in life
There is nothing to fear in it.
Death is true. Death is in you
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