By night, she walks among us,

her skin a deep, dark red,

her hair a wild mass of tresses,

her eyes like burning coals,

her body a deadly, seductive dream.

She is the succubus, the temptress, the demoness, the goddess of the night.

She is the one who brings death and destruction,

the one who brings pleasure and pain,

the one who brings love and loss,

the one who brings darkness and light.

She is the one who will always be there,

the one who will always be temptress,

the one who will always be demoness,

the one who will always be goddess of the night.