Clouds are parting giving the way to a full moon
Its light - is a seeker for chosen souls
Streaming like sweet wine from the bowl of skies
Giving life to eternal Temptresses - who*es of shades
Winged women - children of darkness, moon and s**
You see their faces under the mask of night
They are beautiful
Fullmoon erotica under their sweet languid moans
They perform their dance of seduction
Chosen girl - walking under moon
They call you join their lesbian love
You fall for their temptation
And lay on the wet gra**
Down among the opening orchids
The winged creatures round you
You feel their fingers fondle
Your trembling body - they undress you
Their Queen throws off her black dress
She stays on the knees above your face
And you see her seductive s**ual hole
Mistress's laying upon you embracing your flaming thighs
And soon you feel how she licks your cli*oris
You also lick her c*nt and moan in orgasm
Moon is lighting the orgy bewitching you
You unable to feel how their greedy mouths
Sticking into your flesh
Your pain seems sweet like wine, like s**, like moonlight