The Mistress of the Night, with shadows she'll distract your sight, Oblivious to her seduction. The sorceress of torture, she'll gladly lick your soul And feel the taste before devouring.
Deprived into her claws you fall...
These shapes, they haunt your dreams, Her face will follow you everywhere you go...
The Damsel, yet the Demon, she burns your fantasies, And takes your flesh so overbearingly. You wish to stop the torment, but pain is bittersweet, You're overwhelmed by the temptation.
Her eyes, her voice, her smell, Will enslave the spirit and throw it into the meandering hell. Perverted realm of lasciviousness, Will steal your soul and rape its very essence.
Lustful desire leads to her embrace, Mead in her lips will take out your last breath. She'll hunt you down with ease and will rip your face, You seek delight but will find certain death.
Beware, you fool, and try to hide, before it is too late. Before you're sucked up dry by the mighty Succubus!
The Mistress of Demonic tortures, She seeks out for your trembling soul. The charming smile revealed the poisoned fangs, The devil in her eyes tears you apart, that is her art. Succumb!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
