Infidel - Succubus

 

Arouser of my inner wish
Lustful skin of milk-white flesh
Sugar curves of wet caress
[But] she looks like breathing fire

Seductive apparition
I lose all sense of friction
And slip through her in every way
The sin lifts me higher

CHORUS:
This typhoon of desire?
My fantasy's reprisal?

Driven by carnal impulse
I'm abolishing reluctance
This is a lady straight from hell
A morbid queen of lust

A sexual obsession
Or infernal reincarnation
She makes my ardency come true
Her lips are spitting fire

(CHORUS)

Hey succubus
Well I'm your incubus