Incubus.

Hell, fire and brimstone.
Is all I see when I look at you,
The heat is intense,
Your call is hard to ignore.

Your energy is strong,
Your aura passionate,
You love,
And with your powerful stare.

You are an incubus, a demon of sex,
A demon of love. A demon of hell.

You could have me,
I’m willing to give myself to you.
To become part of you,
To be your lover.

Your eyes penetrating,
Your mind profound,
Your heart adoring,
And your lips tender.

Your hand to glide over my body,
Your mouth to touch my heart,
Your body to lie next to mine,
To be a part of you is my will.

You are an incubus, a demon of sex,
A demon of love. A demon of hell.

Hell is your soul,
In pain and tortured.
Trapped in a cage,
Of flesh and bones.

Fire is your passion,
Deep and intense,
Unruly and free,
Hungry and wild.

You are an incubus, a demon of hell,
A demon of love. And the demon of sex.