Candlemass

Every night outside my window, she is there
a frozen shadow in the street
Surrounded by silence and unspoken terror
hell on high heels
Demonic hunger, a mistress from the grave
welcome, she smiles
The poisoned smell of her sexuality
says love me to death
I can't resist the fear
her deadly demands
Desires of the flesh
what she commands
I cannot move, I cannot run, I cannot hide
hypnotized like a fool