They Called Her Succubus Poem by Peter Madden

Succubus



she was seen as the Spawn of liliths dark divinity
this innocent child born unto this world of abuse
an outcast and pariah thrown far from the tree
the methuselah of mans unsaitable lusts
now tarnished with the stain of their weakness
and blamed for the fall of those already fallen



her father little more than a beast
a devil hidden behind insinscere smiles
spouting self righteous praise and judging others
unable to see the worm feasting upon a rotten heart
hiding from his own evil at the bottom of a bottle
the poison of his unholy desire tainting all he touches



she's a lost soul
a forgotten victim of neglectful obsession
taught dark corruptions instead of childhood dreams
tainted defiled and broken crying in the night
innocence forever beyond her straining reach
and condemned to her own personal hell..



a fallen angel...