Devilish Dreams

A sweet melody
Erupting from hell
Telling me the words
You cannot tell

Within my heart,
A weight to hull
My only savoir:
The Devil

No, I don't mean Satan.
I speak of a boy
Who seems to think
That I'm just a toy.

The words you said
Could make me scream
But i go to sleep
With you in my dreams

Satan's daughter is what they call me,
But by your words, I'm The Devil's Dream.