Satan’s Pleasures.

Your God says I am damned to hell.
It happened the moment my halo fell.
Down on my knees with cum on my face
sinfully tempted by the devils taste.
Your God says passion is sin,
as I lay on my bed and ask if it’s in.
With fingers that touch and awaken the soul,
such a shame these are things that you’ll never know.
Your God says the body is shame.
I wonder does God watch as I touch where you came,
as he damns all of those that blaspheme his name,
a portal for the devil to lift God into fame.
Your God says don’t give into lust,
but the pleasures it brings is just such a rush,
I’m down on my knees, take it I must,
’tis the pleasures of life that I really do trust.

©Karen Hayward 2015.

The Devil and His Flute

The sun may warm my soul

for a few minutes each day,

then darkness always

follows wanting out to play.

The moon may cleanse

my broken aura,

as the devil follows calmly

dragging his Pandora and

the stars will map out my route

yet still I dance to the sound of his flute.

Tales of the deviled soul.

Horns and a devils tail,

a promising tale,

of the ship that set sail

in a sea full of scales.

Not swallowed by a whale

neither white nor pale,

and they left no trail,

no where to send mail,

their lives for sale,

but they did have a tail

of the devils horns

and his little red tail.

Thoughts of innocent.

Wandering fingers
Thoughts that linger.
Eyes that roam
and lips that moan,
As pleasure comes,
and fantasies run
Through the dark night,
a battle,
I
cannot
fight.
Warmth against my cold skin,
As our bodies touch in mortal sin.
Gone is the girl,
That blushes at the world,
the innocent mind,
the precious find,
As pleasure slips
inside her lips.
A different mask, a hidden face,
As fingers trace
where moans do spill
and the mind,
Lets go at will.
Warm tongue
that runs
across my waiting clit,
Sucking, biting and a precious lick.
Bodies intertwined in pleasure,
Exploring this sin at leisure.
The beating clock,
The beating cock,
Pulsating, throbbing, deep inside,
Naked spirits with nothing to hide.
Wandering fingers,
And fantasies made,

Succubus.

Darkness.
No moon to light the way.
No stars to illuminate my play.
Darkness.
As the wind howls,
Through broken trees,
And battered paths
As natures leaves
remove the scarf.
Darkness.
Seeping through my skin,
Encouraging, enticing, engagement in sin.
Burning deep desire within
Letting the spirit of succubus in.

Lunars light on the devils night.

Explorative fingers, caressing the line,
As lips touch what should be mine.
Night falls and darkness comes,
the innocent, turn and run.
Lunars light, illuminates the way
As the devil wakes to come out and play.

I desire.

Fuck me, bang me,
Have raw, frenzied sex
with me.
Hard, harder still.
Ruin me,
own me.
Explore me,
Listen as I scream,
As I lose control.
I want to fuck you,
bang you,
have raw frenzied sex with you.
I want to hear you scream,
To see complete abandonment in your eyes.
I want to ruin you,
to feel your cum spill across me,
I want to own you, I want you to beg for more,
I want to explore you, the real you,
I want such pure sex,
That what is left,
In your eyes
when I am done
with you,
is all that is true,
In this fucked up world.

Follow me as the darkness spreads.

This is for you,
This is for us,
let’s dissappear
Away from the rush.
Close your eyes
and go to that place
Where the world
Whizzes by
without a trace.
Reach out your hand,
For me to take,
Follow me up
to the hill
By the lake.
Feel the sun on my skin,
With the tips of
Your fingers,
Tracing the lines
where the sun
cannot linger.
Kiss me,
Slowly,
Passionately,
Taste my skin,
Enjoy the enticemen
Of an immortal sin.
From there on the hill,
beneath the blue sky,
with a cherry blossom breeze,
abandon your demons
And fall to your knees.
Look in my eyes,
see
my
pure
sky,
I give it to you,
Pure
And true.
Follow me through the untrodden path,
drop away our clothes,
Walk naked, unafraid,
Freely,
through the summers day.
Lay me down.
lay down beside me.
Feel the sun creep over us
stay here, in this reality,
Here, there is no rush.
And as night time calls,
And the burning sun falls,
make love to me
Beneath a star filled sky,
with a full moon
Sprinkling down upon us.
Watch as the darkness takes me,
Taste it, as it burns through me,
Feel as the devil dances through my viens
And I become
as I turn,
as my innocense is lost
As the dark angels call out to me,
see, as the darkness sets me free.

He hides in the shadow holding his tail.

He hides in the shadows
that the sun can not reach,whispering sinful thoughts,
a new way he does teach.
Telling me of a life,
created through autonomy,
Where I can be free
Make choices from my heart,And play my very own part.
He hides in the darkness,
Calling me in,
Asking me why,
I choose not to sin.
It’s not for a god,
I whisper to him,
or a man of the cloth,
or a preacher that believes,
He has the answers
To world peace.
I don’t live by the rules,
I haven’t a clue.
I live for my soul,
it’s my ultimate goal,
To walk with the devil,
and show him a life,
Filled not with strife,
But the freedom to choose,
Win or lose,
To love and to lust,
and follow the must,
to bare my spirit
And still love me,
every bit.

Devil be damned.

Confusion,
more trees than forest,
More clouds than sky,
More thoughts than words.
Confusion,
Constantly tripping
Through my mind,
My day,
My hours, seconds
confusion,
Ripping a void
Created through pain,
And desperate to reign,
confusion,
An occrance of the past,
Reality that must not last,
The only reality I know,
To reap what i sew.
Confusion,
Welcome to my soul,
look deep at what I know,
See what I have seen,
Feel what I have felt,
Confusion,
You are lost in a sea of the damned,
The devil wants my hand,
Confusion,
I am not for the taking,
I’m done foresaking,
You cannot take my soul,
I have a brand new goal,
And I don’t know what it is,
Or where this battered path leads,
But, confusion,
You are an illusion,
Of the past I left behind,
So leave this muddled mind,
Confusion,
I’m not the devils find.