Immortal Beloved or Jareth's song

Have you ever danced with the devil
in the pale moonlight of midnight
and felt his lips brush your skin
and as flesh crawls and lips curve
the only sound is a erotic sigh

the colours of the surroundings melt
and as the tempo joins the heart
you spin in a whirling motion
where individuals become only one
tender kisses are ferocious bites

passion is so thick no knife can cut
and love is so deep no one can dive
and the colors of the darkness
are vivid as the morning hues
the moons rays are the sun's warmth

With a cold embrace from the other
demonic angel, hell's heavenly light--
amazing grace, and bubbly laughs
are no more then hell's bells
and an angelic chorus from above

as the mad tempo slows to halt
and the kisses slowly die deaths
and the dance is more of a march
the lover leaves you lie with
lips a quiver and eyes, dying stars