Clock on the wall strikes three Sneak through my nightmares with ease My favorite panic attack Her horns come out at night Eyes glowing red moonlight I like the way that she bites back She knows me all too well She sleeps two doors down from hell I thought I freed myself Boy was I wrong Pray the lord Pray the lord my soul to keep Begging for you Begging for you hopelessly We lust the succubus at night When the devil holds you tight Tempt me in the night Incessant racket in my head Strapped by my wrists onto the bed You know it ain't so hard to tempt me Her veins run cold as ice Gripped by her soul-crushing vice My god, I'm howling like a banshee She knows how hard I fell We sleep two doors down from hell I thought I freed myself But boy, was I wrong You're always doing the most You need the father, son, and the holy ghost I kinda hate it But it turns me on Pray the lord Pray the lord my soul to keep Begging for you Begging for it hopelessly We lust the succubus at night When the devil holds you tight Tempt me in the night Forever is a long, long time To rot below in hell Forever is a broken promise Lost inside a wishing well Forget me not But let me slip Away from all you see And drop me Like the apple You had stolen From the tree