Bullets For Midnight

Bullet 4: Succubus

The night was cold and my eyes are pale
The silence is in between our stares
As your skin touches mine,  I no longer care.
This temptation's so strong that I can't bare.

Heavy warm air touches my body
I know you're not mine and it satisfies me
Cause you are a demon dressed like paradise
And your love is tastier than any other lies.

We exchanged kisses that colored the sky.
I heard your sound,  that pleasurable cry.
I grabbed what's mine and the innocence had died.
Just stay on top and I'll be by your side.

Our battlecry deafened the nightsky
We want to be silent, but it's just too much we can't deny.
I know that a pitfall awaits after me
I ignored it as I devour your chastity.

A second feels like an hour
Whenever the freedom is ours
Now the white sheet became whiter
If you are a story I'll be your tragic writer.

We reached the peak of the evening
And we both stopped singing
Now I crave for the taste of your love
But you are a crow and I am a dove.

You're a demon from the deepest part of hell
A naked truth that you tell.
My succubus was judged being a sinner.
They say she had lost,  but she's always a winner.

She's bad and that makes her lovelier
She's mad but isn't the world crazier?
She's judged for buring hotter than hell,
But baby every demon like her was once an angel.