The Satanic Advantage

Crisp and clean the sweet salt air
Danced well her naked limbs
Embattled mist and sun beware
A mighty Demoness finally swims
Once ensconsed, sensuous within silky mist
Which Father Satan, excited, burns away
Embraced by sea and emerald kissed
Her wild curves now rule my day
In her secret place water and fire collide
Ancient cool and heat caress
From a saphire embrace she'll never hide
My very deepest needs she'll confess
So I bake liquid sand, build my hottest fire
I'll lick honey'd dew from pink petals sweet
Her sacred fountain's nectar my desire
Let her perfumed waters drown my heat.