She’s my demon lover
And I had to discover
The price love requires
When you’re a slave of desires …

I love her with all of my body and mind.
I love her because of the mystery I find.
I love her because she touches my core.
I love her because I don’t know what’s in store.

She calls to me softly late in the night,
Saying ‘take me and love me, you know that it’s right.’
We need no words to guide us in motion;
The smell of her presence is my demon’s potion.

Deeply she moves me, the sensation’s too much.
My feelings aroused by the warmth of her touch
My mind’s overwhelmed by such earthly delight.
We’re the beast with two backs in ecstasy’s flight.
Such feelings of pleasure, such passions that roar,
I’m consumed by my lust for my demon whore.

I cannot resist her, she’s a massive black hole,
Attracting my body, my mind and my soul.
I’m crushed to nothing by the force of the feeling,
Overwhelmed by the power at the core of her being.

What would you do and how would you feel
Caught in a trap with which you can’t deal?

What if God made a rock that God couldn’t lift,
Which he gave you to carry, but he called it a gift.
You’re anxious to please and happy to serve,
God says it’s an honor you richly deserve.

Seeming special at first, this divine gift of fate,
You’d carry that rock and not feel its weight.

Gifts from the divine are gifts that you take.

Well, it might take a while but in time you would see
From this rock on your back, you might never be free.
So then you ask God ‘What’s He going to do?’
But the rock is too heavy for him to remove
And God can do nothing so it’s left up to you.

This rock on your back, God’s gift so inspired,
Is a lesson in learning what action’s required
When caught between a rock and overwhelming desire.

She’s my demon lover, the bitch in my life,
This delicate flower that I made my wife.

She calls to me silently so I’m not aware.
I move without thinking then I am there.
I strive to possess her but she conquers me.
I’m a slave of desire till she sets me free.

She’s my demon lover and I can’t let go.
And I’m all she wants and I can’t say no.
But I’d better do something to set myself free
Or this passion of mine will consume all of me.

I paused for a while pondering my end
Searching for which direction to tend.
Waiting for clues, I continued to hover
Then I felt the pull of my demon lover.

So I said to myself, what the hell and why not!
My moments are precious, the few that I’ve got.
And I’d like to see just how free I can be
When I abandon myself to my lover and me.

The flower of my desire says she’ll always be mine;
And I’ll love her completely beyond the end of all time.