FEVRE DREAM
You toss and turn
And sweat and burn
And cling to satin sheets
You murmer and you groan
You whimper and you moan
Heart pounding harder with each beat
He comes to you
He lies with you
He holds you with his eyes
He coddles you
And carresses you
You're believing all his lies
Your lips part
What a simple heart
You've fallen for his charms
Your bosom heaves
He'll never leave
Forever in his arms
He drinks your soul
His immortal goal
Who is this sinning saint?
This incubus
This blue eyed guest
Who makes you want to faint
Your black night
You love his bite
It fills your soul with steam
You're dying now
You're smiling now
Victim of the Fevre Dream
