Write 365: 304 – Dark Sensual Spirits

Awaken in a room that is filled with a cryptic vibe
Trapped inside of her lair as chains and whips excite
She’s dressed in black and the ghouls praise her
Tracking your steps and now you’re hers for the night
Creepy music plays and it’s time to raise what’s dead
While pumping life inside of her as the lust is on sight
Good, evil intentions are to steal your soul for no return
The room increases in heat and your name, she will recite
Pain and pleasure is the sinful mixture for this sensual elixir
No place you’d rather be as this treat will end in delight