Shine on Sophie Moone - Devilment

I awaken like a cause for war

Not a pause for thought at all

Every note plucked ‘til its worse

In disarray

I feel superhuman then

No enemies can take me when

Squealing lust erupts again

Just at her name

I have her running through my veins

Like heroin whispers 24/7

The flame remains the same

She is everywhere and I swear everything

Is but a piece of her Heaven

Sugared with the sweet

My heart beats a rose tattoo

Through the levitating soles of my feet

She is the sun…

Shine on Sophie Moone

She is the sun that fells the gloom

Climb on

Shine on

Shine on Sophie Moone

She is exquisite, a visit from an angel

Enabled and fabled her

Muster the power not to crawl

I picture incidents, coincidences, soft offences

Just a million little tricks to witness consequences

Please take me wanton for a fool

She is the sun that fells the gloom

Climb on

Shine on

Shine on Sophie Moone

Shine on Sophie Moone

Life returns to my yearning shores

Mist it lifts to drop its jaw

I am burning to the core

In varying decrees

She ampoules adrenaline

Butterflies flutter by on her wind

Just one wish to start the spin

Into her sea

I have her running through my brains

Like tearaway airwaves 24/7

The game remains the same

She is everywhere and I swear everything

Is but a piece of her Heaven

Viral blonde

She responds

Her infection making my white crust leaven

She is the sun that fells the gloom

Climb on

Shine on

Shine on Sophie Moone

She is the sun that fells the gloom

Climb on

Shine on

Shine on Sophie Moone

She is the sun that bleeds the strangely red horizon

The world could end

For all I know

Still smitten by her glow

That desirable whore

She just stood there in the spotlight

Like a substitute Valkyrie

In barely a dress, grinning

Mocking…

And her eyes, set with a flash of diamonds

Seeing me with something akin to thin disgust

I didn’t care she didn’t love me

I just wanted her so fucking badly

It stung like murder

Tearaway stars shine on Sophie Moone

I’m sorry if the words get stuck in your flirty, dirty craw

I’m sorry but it hurts far more to sheathe my claws