Lucifer Has A Nice Rack

I am the feeling of sin

I eloquently pull you in

I am the sweet taste of desire

Dragging you towards the burning pyre

I am that feeling you get when you see her breast

That pounding that need within your chest

I am that wicked thought inside your head

When you touch yourself alone in your bed

You envision me naked and full

The moment your hand begins to pull

You feel my horns and my heat

I´m in the rhythm beat for beat

I am she the one who puts temptation in your way

The devilish witch who yearns to play

Not pure enough to be seated in heaven

I linger with a bottle outside the seven eleven

Dressed like a whore to steal your innocence

On my knees I will do my due diligence

My only aim is to corrupt your soul

Take it from you while it is still pure and whole

Father will be watching it makes it feel so bad

I will be the best little bitch you ever had

I have no wings no crown made of thorn

All I have is my hate and embittered scorn

Papa can you see me your greatest creation

In the forbidden act of fornication

I am not untouched I am not chaste

That my dear daddy would be such a waste

I like it here among the filthy salty flesh

As our naked bodies succumb and begin to mesh

I was never a saint I am proudly a sinner

Never a loser always a winner

Now I rule over all that you built and achieved

Proving these animals are not what you believed

They do not want your light or love

No that was never ever to be enough

They are selfish cruel and needy

Lustful dark and so so greedy

You failed when you chose them over me

Now I am a queen of the damned as you can see

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