She walks in shadows, sleek and sly
A temptress of the night, with a gleam in her eye
Her beauty like a siren's song
Enticing all who dare to come along
A High Succubus, her power supreme
A mistress of seduction, a devilish dream
Her touch is like fire, burning with lust
Leaving men entranced, consumed with a must
She preys on the weak, the broken, the lost
Feeding on their desires, at a terrible cost
Their souls she devours, with a hungry delight
Leaving them empty, drained of all light
But beware the High Succubus, for she is not all she seems
A creature of darkness, with twisted schemes
Her beauty a mask, her touch a curse
A demon in disguise, ready to disperse
So heed my warning, stay far away
From the High Succubus, lest you fall.
Authorship by Dr. Dashaun Snipes
©️ Dr. Dashaun Snipes
®️ A High Succubus
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