Demon of Babylon, born of the earth Left behind the first man to discover her worth Pariah, witch of desire She rides on the wings of night Ensaring lesser men Who seek to feel the thrill of the succubus She enters through their dreams Transfixed by carnal means And one by one they fall powerless Demon of desire, you wicked being Leading men to their doom Even kings fall at your feet But you won't get the best of me No, you won't get the best of me No, you won't get the best of me No, you won't get the best of me