The demon comes but must be called 
Comes to all the sleeping homes 
He breaks the night and lifts their drones 
Demon comes but must be called 
The demon calls to me at length 
Demon has no other strength 
Except to end the stretching thighs 
For those whose fate it is to die 
The demon has but one mistake 
He lingers where he should not stay 
He should not stay but rather go 
Demon has no soul 
The demon has no soul of such 
His breath is cold as winter's touch 
His hair, the blackness of the night 
Demon offers up his bite 
The demon lives not life we know 
He lives but is the never-born 
His eyes are of the blackest coal 
Demon has no soul 
Many are the demon's face 
And many are the forms he takes 
Beware that you don't pleasure one 
The demon comes to anyone