Part 3 The end of the trilogy.

When Nick came to, he was disoriented and babbling, quite out of his head,
He found Ann lying next to him, cold, still and dead.
He held her lifeless body close to his chest,
Knowing with her demise, so was his chance for happiness.
He cursed Devil Woman and the day they had met,
He wanted to erase that memory and just forget.
Nick realized that it was useless to try to flee,
Devil Woman would just track him down, he would never be free.
Nick would go to her and try to even the score,
He feared her powers, but would face her once more.
He found her at the top of her hill,
She drew him close, against his will.
Her eyes glowed, like blue flames,
Nick felt her heated desire and it drove him insane.
The scent of jasmine lit a fire,
She placed his hands upon her breasts and it filled him with desire.
Devil Woman, something he could never resist,
Her demanding tongue dipped between his lips in a burning soul kiss.
In one fluid motion she pushed him down,
Shamelessly mounting him, as he lay helplessly on the ground.
In one dizzying second, he felt himself inside,
Mercilessly devoured as Devil Woman started her ride.
She screamed in passion, like a wild Banshee,
While Nick moaned and begged for mercy.
Devil Woman totally ignored his plea,
Nick was her love slave and would never be free.
In desperation, Nick reached for the knife he had secured to his belt,
He plunged the knife deep into her heart, relief was all he felt.
She fell forward, crumpling to the ground,
He listened for a heartbeat, but none was found.
He walked to his car, sat and watched the setting sun,
Then put the barrel in his mouth, blowing himself away with his gun.

MUSIC: HYSTERIA