Mistress of Dusk
She's a reaper of hearts
She-devil wrapped in tights
Riding away from lights
Chanting satanic rites
When the sun sets
She raises hell
Succubus of the light
Breaking the sunset in a trail of dust
She is reigning, the mistress of dusk
Mistress of whips and chains
Straight from Satan's domain
Kickstarting in high heels
Her stallion on two wheels
When the engine roars
She brings hell
Creature of the night
Breaking the sunset in a trail of dust
She becomes the mistress of dusk
On an endless road trip
She eats the big black strip
A fiery red mane
Bursting out of the rain
When the night comes
She awakes
At the break of the light
Breaking the sunset with a trail of dust
She is the reigning mistress of dusk
She's the mistress of dusk
Writer/s: Poisöncharge
