Incubus

He told me he loved me,  
Then laughs in my face
 
He told me he needed me,  
As he put my frozen heart in a brace.
 
I’m starting to think I might be insane,
To think this is normal,  
The pleasure in pain.
 
I’m a fool for a devilish grin that hides a silver forked tongue,
A venomous bite, that deliciously stung
 
I am not the victim  
I am the brilliant mastermind.
He thinks he’s controlling me,
But I had the road predesigned.
 
Mama warned me about his type,
I’ve known since I was younger,
But I had a dangerous fetish,
And he could satisfy my hunger
 
To live amongst a demon is a dangerous feat,
But even the fires of hell can’t contain my heat.
I push him on purpose, so he won’t be gentle,
If you could only see it the way i do,
You wouldn’t say I was mental.
 
He kisses my cheek,  
and wraps his hand around my throat,  
His lips are my poison,
And his touch,
 The antidote.