A different perspective on what Lucifer could have been as a human, and a lover. |
You're a fallen angel, With icy blue eyes, and that distracting smile, perversely enjoying that all desire and excitement has to offer you. Will no one melt those eyes of yours? You may smile, but it doesn't reach your eyes. Will you continue to play? deceive multifold? or will you love? oh, will you love? or maybe i don't need your love, all i need is your time. all i want, is simply you. but no one owns you. stop being so witty, so causal with women. flaunting your charm and magnetism. you attract women, your allure is too strong, that the air around vibrates. you, dressing with strict simplicity, to ensure that no mere clothes will ever distract any women from your fascinating looks. with that sullen smile of yours. with that clothes draped perfectly over that lithe frame of yours. that silky honey golden hair alligning your face. Even with your cold assurance that no one can touch your heart. that icyness in your heart, despite that luring face, and that tantalising smile. oh, how can anyone exclude so much desire? so physical, so perfect. so, simply, you. you play, you attract, with those wine-dark eyes, and addictive, wildly alluring kisses. that teasing glance, and a flick of your tongue down my ear. such extravagance, with no morality to speak of. oh, my fallen Lucifer. My fallen angel. stop, stop tempting me with so much sweet desire. i love you, too, too, much. I'm only a woman. |