She aches like she's sinfully untamed in chains

Like a wicked destroyer of our sedated world

Humming deformed bullet songs from her darkened chamber

Dancing like a possessed madman on fire

She looks like a six barrel shotgun

Adorned with furs that blindness caresses

An endless reptile collage of displaced repetition

That speaks a foreign language of unknown exits

Embrace me in your misery

She wants to take you higher

Towards the burning desire

She wants to draw you near

Towards her evil beauty that you fear

She dares to hear the whispers of stagnant motions

Like a wooer to our prostituted bulk of flesh

Her poor riches can't be forced by law

She's unconjured magic that haunts our dwelling

I embrace you in my misery