[ACT I]
[SCENE I]
[A young mans room.]
[RED-HAND-SUCCUBUS]
It is almost down, let us begin the harvest,
My dear sister!
Spread your legs, and seduce him with your sweet kiss!
Do make certain, darling, to gather every drop of his exquisite body fluid!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
