"Look at the stars, and how they shine
As I lay you down in grassy field.
We've gorged ourselves on blood and wine.
A sharpened sword I wield.

This night I take what's yours to give.
You cry and moan as I move near.
A thousand years in seconds live.
My tongue entangled with your fear.

Into your soul this wicked kiss.
Unbridled passion is divine.
Blinded by immeasured bliss.
Powerless hearts and minds entwine.

I steal away your sweetest dew.
The gods create a summer shower.
In ecstasy embraced by you.
Like pollinating a flower."

"So, I've coveted fruit from an unlikely tree.
You can call me hopeless and blind, but I don't need my eyes,
I have other senses, baby, and they're in tune with your need.
For, I've heard you calling, from far and away.
It's under my skin, your unnurtured seed.

You can cry, for I hear you, as you moan and you ache.
It lies in the heart of your soul, baby come if you can.
I would never deprive what is yours to take.
But, what you know in your heart isn't quite in your mind.
You lack the release you crave; human nature unkind.

I'm always here to take care of you, sweet banshee.
When, between your legs you want to weep and quiver.
You'll soar through the heavens with unbridled glee.
Electric feeling on your skin never fails.
Banshee speak to me in wails."