There's a devil waiting
by your door, stalking
lit by the moonlight, howling
growling at night, screaming
the fresh blood oozing, a wild scent
the heart's pumping, its the beacon
hunting you down, ohh he's hell bent
violate your soul, he would do I reckon
weaken by the world, is he truly evil
stricken at every turn, that's the devil
turned on by your scent, is that believable?
bucking, braying, and crawling, his pain intolerable!
his straining cock, trailing those paws
ripping muscles, bleeding by his own claws
he is wild for sure, your pussy is the draw
clothes torn and shredded, his taste is raw!
he is hungry and fucking sore!
god!! he is dirty and bloody poor!
he's here to fuck me, nothing more?
twisted me, I'm a slut but I ain't a whore!
"take of your dress, throw em on the floor!"
there's no time to be gentle, slamming her against the door
ripping her white panties with his grizzly claw,
feeling her wetness, his impulses went wild, and that's what I saw!
"Forgive me, baby" spoken in whispers
"I'm tying your hands", her body shivers
I've got no choice but to stick to the plan
I am gonna fuck you from behind, and be your lover-man
then I'll lay you naked by my side
gonna make you be one of my bride
I'll keep fucking till and you'll take it on your stride,
the devil is your lover-man and you'll say it with pride!
"he is my lover-man, till the bitter end"
"The way he fucks me, he is surely the godsend"
"I am a slut, I'm a whore! I am whatever I am"
let him fuck me by the door, I'm gonna just say "a-men"
