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 - Whores of shades


Winged women - children of darkness, moon and sex

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 grass

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 sexual hole


Mistress's laying upon you embracing your flaming thighs

And soon you feel how she licks your clitoris

You also lick her cunt 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 sex, like moonlight