Devil on the dance flor

She walks in like a shadow in the flame

Eyes like midnight, never says her name

White hair flowing like a ghost in the air

Devil in disguise, and she’s already there

Horns beneath her halo glow

Whispers follow where she goes

Every heartbeat starts to race

When she moves, you can’t look away

Devil on the dancefloor, spinning through the night

Twisting in the firelight, dressed in moonlight white

Horns like a crown, and a wicked little stare

She’ll steal your soul with her silver hair

Smoke curls around her heels

Every step, the silence feels

Like thunder rolling underground

She doesn’t speak—but you hear the sound

Horns beneath her halo gleam

Like something torn from a fever dream

She laughs, and the shadows dance

You’re caught in a deadly trance

Devil on the dancefloor, spinning through the night

Twisting in the firelight, dressed in moonlight white

Horns like a crown, and a wicked little stare

She’ll steal your soul with her silver hair

She doesn’t burn—she is the flame

A whisper, a touch, and you’re never the same

No one escapes when the devil plays

And you’ll dance with her ’til the end of days

Devil on the dancefloor, spinning through the night

Fire in her heartbeat, wrong feels right

White hair flying like a ghost in the air

Say your prayers… she’s already there