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