Milky white skin cool and violent.
Fire in your mind, your head is a pool.
High I dance, high I am,
in a heady woven trance.
Have I gone to far?
Push some more.
Immaculate will come.
Milk and earth caressing her face.
See da mad man, is that I?
Choices choose me, scared to die?
Girl with milky white skin and fire within.
A girl with gifts of milk and earth.
Silk woven mind free to birth.
Death is warm, freedom there.
Return this time, my soul is bare.