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Pain

Stalked in the night

Luring with flesh

Feigning morbid fright

Seducing her prey

Foolish lesser gods

Not thinking with their minds

Chasing after pleasure

Nearing their end time

Bleak Pleasure

Once they're secluded

Hidden from the sun

Lucifera steals their strength

While they have thier fun

Bleak Pleasure

Stalking once again

Pale flesh in moonlight

A trap set for wolves

To take their lives

When she's captured for her flower, she takes power from the pleasure

Sweating thrusting pulsing bodies, with their discharge their life goes away.

For her end these deeds are her means

The lives she takes are lesser beings

Her hatred of men and love of their lust

Their weakness she exploits to stay above

Bleak Pleasure