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Dec 2014
Jessica Spite was a woman of terror
when vexed, had a tongue like a whip
her eyes were brighter than a nova sky full of stars
and when she had her teeth in you, she did not quit

Her dresses were always black and flowing
she'd coax you to where she was going
with dumbfounded smiles, most did follow her
till she ****** the life out of them, draining them

Oh the cries of despair
the want of release
many a man did fall to her charms
non did the ordeal survive

A Succubus in the most horrid form
looking innocent, looking forlorn
yet no one really knew the evil heights
of that devil called Jessica Spite


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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