Inkubus Sukkubus

A woman liked by all who ever knew her
A hedonist who lived life for the day
She fed her soul on feasting and with riches
And feared the day that she would have to pay
Her raven came, one evening to her table
And warned her soon she"d pay out for her sins
She cried alound, "My merry days are over"
"For now"s the time my troubles shall begin"
You can"t cheat your day of reckoning
For fate chatches up with you