Soul Sucking Succubus

Backroom passion action
at the monthly
voodoo party

Trudy
the erotic succubus
skillfully licks the venom
off my
poison tipped arrow

She spits
the essence of me
back in my face

and sneers

“Is that all you got?”

I take her deliciously crafted
not too shoddy body
in my arms
and propose
she marry me

My toxic love
titters and purrs

quite demurely
for an ancient demon
then proceeds to kiss me
ever so tenderly
on the cheek
as down payment foreplay
to the foreclosure
of my soul

Is this pleasure investment
worth the eternal price ?

HELL YES !!!

The Good Sisters of Merry

Mary’s enthusiasm in bed
was matched
only by her nympho sister Maggie

They loved sharing their men
(Who worshipped their
generosity religiously)

So competitive were they
to be the top lay
their bedsprings did sing
Nearer My God To Thee

Now those of a repressed
Puritanical bent
sought to strip them
of their carnal habits​​​​​​
with a stained glass blast
of fire and brimstone guilt

but the girls could not be swayed
by lame biblical passages
drenched in hypocrisy
(since those bible dudes
we always begatting
with multiple wives)

In the end
the merry sisters
kept doing what came naturally
just as the Lord intended
when he created woman and man
in that lost paradise of Eden