Succubus

Intercourse, perfect; with sweet lady, fine

Her body was sculpted; her face was divine

Sensual splendor; affections exchanged

But somehow in sleeping, the lady had changed

I still remember, can see it right now

Those devilish horns that protruded her brow

At first I was certain, ‘tis all in my head

Her lovely green eyes, burned a fiery red

What dark transformation broke natural laws?

Her delicate hands; now of monstrous claws 

I screamed out in terror; the sight of her face

A sinister demon had taken her place

Stricken with panic, I prayed to survive

And raced from her chamber, still somehow alive

What started as passion, infatuate lust

Had ended in horror and utter disgust

No one believes me; no elder nor priest