The crimson of my lips on your flesh, the red burning longing in your heart, I am a fire in your heart, in your eyes.
You are a moth to my flame.
Dark sorceress with an affinity for elegance and sovereignty. Are you worthy of my delicious torment?
Timeline
15 hours ago
Followers
You are such a lovely sight to look back at as I watch you melt.
Your eyes twinkle with hunger.
July 07, 2026 03:41 PM
Subscribers
You gaze at me with the reverence I use when I stare at the moon.
You remain eternally under my spell.
I do not need my thighs to crush you.
You melt just fine with my words.
