Dancing with the Devil

Thought I could handle it, thought I was strong, Took one step closer,knew it was wrong. But there's something about the thrill and the fight, The pull of the dark, the lure of the night. It's like I'm dancing with fire, can't turn away, Caught in the rhythm, can't break away. He's got that grin that tempting smile, Makes the danger almost worthwhile. One wrong move and I could fall, But I'm drawn to the edge,ignoring it all. I know I should run, I know I should hide, But here I am, still by his side. Maybe I I'll learn, or maybe I'll burn, But for now, it's his turn Caught in this spell, lost in the thrill, Dancing with the Devil, against my will