You hear about them in Greek metrology
How they lure sailors in
Such a tragedy
Getting sucked in by their lustful sin
They are beautiful indulging the flesh
But they don’t stop there
The intellect they poses
Well it’s simply unfair
Your body will run weak
And your pockets dry
The future seems unfair and bleak
For when you hear the musical cry
That will be the last song you hear
And the very sound you come to fear
She is majestic and graceful
Loveingly forceful
Darling that will be the end of all your dreams
For though how physically rich you seem
Every day will be your last
For a sucubus will always have the final laugh
