Intense silence
As she walked into the room
A black rope
Trailing
My sister of the moon
Any black widow
Spied away
Make more sound than she
Any black moon
In those eyes of hers
Make more sense to me
Had they persuasion
Made it hard to breathe
She was dark at the top of the stairs
When she called
To me
To me
, to me
And so I followed
As friends often do
I cannot for love know my name
And I think she knew
The people who love her
Still be the most cruel
And I think she knew
She asked me
To be my sister
Sister of the moon
Oh my sister of the moon
Some say your illusion was a game
They wanna wrap you in velvet
But does anyone
Know your name
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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