Grasses, places
Hopeful mazes
I've been lost for far too long
Steeples, Crosses
Cryptic bosses
You can't find me for me
Feather rains for
Leather pains for
Nether gains to
My pile
Collect and hoard
This holy sword
Please come to mine sheath
Welcome sights
Within those lights
Dripping from those morning clouds
On my knees to pray to the pillar
He's the only one to will her
If I please it to eruption
Seek out the ego's destruction
Cast your rod
To find your god
I have made my own
-Lady Erotic X
