She’s coming after you tonight
Embrace the darkness curse the light
Open up and let her in
The Succubus, the Queen of sin.
Calling you from far away
But faithful you begin to pray
Temptation soon will overcome
No place to hide, no pace to run
She spreads her wings as she takes flight
Into everlasting night
A demon child with eyes of fire
Within them lies your Hearts Desire
She is your darkest fantasy
She steals your soul so cunningly
Your resistance wearing thin
As darkness falls, she comes again.
© 1984 John Miller