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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