My darling, little Lucifer
Im not like other girls
Who want their host of angels
To be blonde and blessed with curls
I am a darker creature
Both by nature and by choice
Who longs to be your company
And tempted by your voice
In regards to your damnation:
I find it quite unfair
For though Im sposed to hate you
I have well escaped that snare
So sing your angel songs to me
Of violence and decay
Im rather have debauchery
Than be taught how to pray
For, my darling little Lucifer,
Much fun is to ensue
If youll accept the offer of
The girl whod be damned for you