Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 Incubummer

I was a shepherd of my flock,

And with the girls took liberties,

Easy to seduce with sweet talk.

I lived a life of sin and sleaze.

So when I died I went to hell

For punishment of bad I'd done.

It was the pits in which to dwell,

But then I was a chosen one

To lie on sleeping girls - a plus.

I thanked the devil and I went

Back to Earth as an incubus,

Again to seduce girls - hell sent.

I come to the girls as they sleep.

Sadly, all of them are old sheep.