Arouser of my inner wish
Lustful skin of milk-white flesh
Sugar curves of wet caress
[But] she looks like breathing fire
Seductive apparition
I lose all sense of friction
And slip through her in every way
The sin lifts me higher
CHORUS:
This typhoon of desire
My fantasys reprisal
Driven by carnal impulse
Im abolishing reluctance
This is a lady straight from hell
A morbid queen of lust
A sexual obsession
Or infernal reincarnation
She makes my ardency come true
Her lips are spitting fire
(CHORUS)
Hey succubus
Well Im your incubus