A she-devils hands at play
Kiss the lips
Of a demon!
Where bad things stir, like bodily fluids...
Worshipping a woman, A mystery...
Sins lie, on a bed of roses
Where our sweat drips
like blood from a teary eye
Bathed in envy's glow
Entombed by desires of the flesh
Our voices vibrate the walls
Clawing my nails
Blood flowing down your back
Breaking skin with my teeth
Looking up from where you belong,
underneath me!
Longing to find life in my eyes
Your body cries to be free
Disguised by beauty
"She is the devil herself!"
I could be...
And still...
They choose not to refuse me
Temptations ascend...
Pathetic fools
Do you think this is only a big boys game?
I could crush you all,
the hunted animals you are
That by night unveils, a drunken lust
Whose passion prevails
Allured by the sky, lit with her devil eyes
Enticing by purest disguise