Darkness is my host
Incarcerated while I write
A peddler in disguise
Seducing lonely women
Of tenderness
Sanctuary has no sleep
For a man
Inebriated to play games
Feeling affections til death
While roaming innocent beauty
You may not see me
But my quench runs deep
To a woman that is not
For me
As the clock strikes twelve
Justice
Will never find me