She, the Devil

I´ve got a Devil by my side, I know he´s still here
he´s moving round me like an intangible air
the eternal and sinful urge that´s from him
I swallow it, I breath it, it burns me everywhere

And because he knows my love to Art
he embodied into a woman and seduced me
with exuses, she modifies a hundred times
she leads me to addactive venoms, serving as an English tea

So she leads me from God to lonely deserts
where fields of pleasure spreads out to all sides
where my breath fails and strenght quits
to the island of treasure and longing cries

She already has my soul, now she wants my heart
In my bed she lies with an anxious purr
She smiles, I see lust in that eyes
I smile back and give it to her

Every night I feel the eternal fire
the burning flame of our unbounded reproduction
I always give in though I know it´s a trap
she is a holy tool of my self-destruction