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