Enchanted

Your lips
With my hips

I dream of hell
Because im under your spell

Damn, you enchant me
With words so to speak

I'd have you again & again
Just to lay as a paper to your pen

Theres a choice to be made
But neither will save

Once you fall in love with a demon
He's surely make you treason

And to break chastity with life
Is to bring darkness to night

You utter sweet terrors into my ear
Then i recall new found fears

But without hesitation
I'm sure a life without him
is like never once receiving a blessing.

Your lips
With my hips

I swear being mistreated never felt this good