Angel Lust

The devil's in his workshop again

Penning the lyrics to keep you

Pinned to your bed

Trapped in your head

Wondering between breaths when

You fell for the sins of the flesh

Well worn are his tricks and yet

Still you come screaming

Still he's got you dreaming

Of returning to the evening

The devil's in his workshop again

Hell bent on your deliverance

And he's swept you off your feet again

Spinning eloquence into the taste

Of his hands on your hips

Succumbing to the fate of

The king's hand

You'll lose your head

And find something different

This space between earthly desire and

Fiery temptation

So well-written is his sentence

That you're fighting your better judgment

And losing to the primal urge

To say yes, to forget the war that wages

Outside your window

And open your heart just enough

To let him in

The devil's in your bed again

Here to fight through

Your trenches

Here to get to know your

Every uninhibited movement

That I may show you

How close the gates of hell lie

To the borders of Heaven.