Unfaithful
Your dark claws try to grab me
Want to get away from your lands
Naked are you sitting in front of me
You, a dark angel, with pure hands
Your eyes are shining like a full moon
Compared with you black lips
Smiling to my scared soul
And I long for your beautiful hips
You’re a whore of the devil
A Satan’s made woman
You have already won
I’m yours tonight