Halloween Costume as witch and a bitch Drawn to this home
The old house scary all year trees overgrown Broken shutters
No lights Just candles Knock on door Black eyes answer
Trick or Treat Trick please Out of tricks No treat
Turn to go Drawn within Up the stairs Do I dare
Spider webs Creaky floors Dirty Glass Darken room
Door closes Can't see Hands on my shoulders Turn around
Walk backwards Till I can't I sink down In a trance
His pale white face His red lips my clothes erased My legs spread wide
He repeats Trick or treat Wetness grows desire flows
Like I'm on air I've accepted his dare he caresses my pair I'm drawn to is lire
His hardness extends and with a rush His passion ends a final push
He rises above Like a dove To his feet Thanks me for his treat
I dress still a mess I exit the mansion a new view of passion
I pass the trees and turn around on my knees a new understanding found
The House is no longer I am stronger Dracula was spectacular
Dare to be
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