Abney Park

Conceived in darkness
Late at night
The creature
Turns out the light
Slowly
Creeping near
He's whispering
In her ear
They take their clothes off
Kiss her neck
Her nails traveling
She's a wreck
Backs arch
Grabs her thigh
Reaching for their greatest high
Just then the devil
Plants his seed
Feeding on his darkest need
In the darkness
Late at night
A monster
Begins its life
Deeply
It grows inside
Feeding on its mother's hide
Softly