The demon comes but must be called Comes to all the sleeping homes He breaks the night and lifts their drones Demon comes but must be called
The demon calls to me at length Demon has no other strength Except to end the stretching thighs For those whose fate it is to die
The demon has but one mistake He lingers where he should not stay He should not stay but rather go Demon has no soul
The demon has no soul as such His breath is cold as winter's touch His hair, the blackness of the night Demon offers up his bite
The demon lives not life we know He lives but is the never-born His eyes are of the blackest coal Demon has no soul
Many are the demon's face And many are the forms he takes Beware that you don't pleasure one The demon comes to anyoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
