Evil Rises

As the eyes of night wear shrouds of mist, and the waving wind screams, its sound is a savage song. Evil rises from her loathsome lair, to stalk the twilight through shadows long. Like a serpent slithering venomously through your veins, your senses smoulder with taurid temptation. Her forked tongue flicks upon inflamed flesh, her quest to drown you in eternal damnation. She seeks to possess your body and soul, to sow satanic seeds deep within. Naked, shamelessly, before your raging arousal, her corrupting curse entices you to sin. When she drinks from you, in raw rapture, it heeds your blood, the debauched desire, and as you reach the pinnacle of unleashed lust, then the demonic damsel devours you entire.