Satan's Cycle

Satan lies in satin sheets
getting off on slow heartbeats
and shallow breaths from his deceit
He laughs along as life depletes
.
My words once sweet
are obsolete
Marching to a demon's beat
the light within my soul retreats
I'm not the same, my mind discrete
Satan's cycle must repeat
.
I'll whisper what you want to hear,
and stretch your smile ear to ear
I'll sell you dreams then disappear
I'll soon become your deepest fear
.
My dialogue is tantalizing
Polarized and paralyzing
Fill your head with spiders and flying
and everything that's terrifying
You'll wish you'd never heard the siren
.
Standing on the upper deck
of a quickly immersing shipwreck
shove a note into a bottleneck
and throw it out to sea, you'll see
Start to feel the devil's peck
as waves crash down upon the final deck
.
You're sucked down deep into the sea
and soon you'll be as cold as me
luring angels to their knees
a wicked smile, tongue in cheek
Satan's cycle must repeat