Succubus
Beautiful demoness, your skin is so cold
I'd gladly shed my blood for you to keep you warm
your eyes too, speak of what i hold
A heart of stone, you try to tempt me with your wicked form,
how strange...
When i'm with you...I'm still alone.
I'd gladly shed my blood for you to keep you warm
your eyes too, speak of what i hold
A heart of stone, you try to tempt me with your wicked form,
how strange...
When i'm with you...I'm still alone.