The Moon's Song is a melody
Strings plucked by unseen fingers
Come and play it with me
While the low flame of my lust lingers
My Hell is when I am alone
In this echoing, blasting, wardrum beat
Of my own heart, rent in two
Such endless noise and scorching heat
It's Hellfire
And your lips are a balm
You lick my wounds
And make me calm
This is my mental civil war
Save me or steal me
Kill me or heal me
I dinnae care anymore!
Once more tonight, I lift my voice
I howl to you, in the highest heaven
To block out the unholy racket
And free me from my self-oppression
