Catherine - Inkubus Sukkubus

The bloom of youth

Shone from her lovely face

A rose against her skin

Would not seem out of place

This silent succubi

Had men enrapt in dreams

Such sweet seducers

Are never what they seem

Catherine

The rage of unloved wives

Would seal this beauty"s fate

Many years of fading looks

Brought bitterness and hate

A man of god must ensure

Justice will be done

For satan dwells within

The black heart of this one

Catherine

Catherine

Catherine