By Artūrs Bērziņš
The Devil made you indeed
He was drunk by the thought of perversion
He created eternal flame
Inside you with black imagination
Succubus, this night is yours,
So my naked emotions grow stronger
Strange creature, take off my clothes
My lust cannot wait any longer
He was drunk by the thought of perversion
He created eternal flame
Inside you with black imagination
Succubus, this night is yours,
So my naked emotions grow stronger
Strange creature, take off my clothes
My lust cannot wait any longer
Your lips taste like salt
Maybe you’re the siren of the seas
Or the mistress of the greenest forest
I wish I could taste you so deep
Passion raises my senses higher
And I feel you are willing as well
Your liquid burns my tongue like a fire
I’m afraid to fall down into hell
I’m trembling. Love cannot hurt
While the Devil wants me so bad
You’re a red and mysterious church
That keeps me safe, so join me in bed
And now in this moment of lust
I’m diving into Nirvana
Don’t stop my love! Let’s turn into rust
That will bind us together in Fire
Maybe you’re the siren of the seas
Or the mistress of the greenest forest
I wish I could taste you so deep
Passion raises my senses higher
And I feel you are willing as well
Your liquid burns my tongue like a fire
I’m afraid to fall down into hell
I’m trembling. Love cannot hurt
While the Devil wants me so bad
You’re a red and mysterious church
That keeps me safe, so join me in bed
And now in this moment of lust
I’m diving into Nirvana
Don’t stop my love! Let’s turn into rust
That will bind us together in Fire