The Succubus
by Annette Peacock
From the album: The Perfect Release
Track 6 of 7 on The Perfect Release (1979).
Duration: 3:49
Lyrics for The Succubus
I don't need to take valium or opium To know how it feels to leave you I don't need no cocaine highs No spanish flys to need you No DMT, THC, LSD to blow my mind Heroin, mescalin or methedrine to lose the time... Anyway drugs tend to diminish my body (and it seems, so far away, in my mind to me) And if my variant form to yours -is the door- Trough wich our concentric souls meet Then I don't wanna miss a beat I want my Ephemeral body, corporeal mind Etherial soul, synthesized And very finely attuned to you In the other side of paradise And I don't need no blindfolds, Whips, boots or rubber suits A school girl uniform, black seamed stockings Or handcuffs locking to turn you on Anyway, fantasy, only aborts reality Forcing one to live within a distortion Skin on skin, soul to soul Belly touching straight is great 'cause I don't need the pain Or the hate to feel intensely And I don't need to be Dominated, degraded or flagellated I don't need to be Extorted, exhaulted or supported, Complicated, contemplated, Tolerated or liberated But I do need to be Penetrated, elevated and appreciated And I need to embrace my Inescapable -feminineness, tacitly Like all the animals natural and free: Totally succumb to the eroticness Of the intuitive risk Life's hopeful between the thighs And all difference falls false In the face of uncontrolled cries... Voglio solo una perla da coltivare Non voglio calze di seta nera Ne manette che d'acciaio per eccitarti Non voglio maschere, ne fruste, ne stivali a sera Ne vestiti di gomma per riscaldarti Ma solo toccami e prendi mi Questo fiore, amore