Her Substance

She comes walking in the dark a flaming silhoette dragging through the night she comes
Waving, she burns, waving she makes all around quake times go by faster than a ray of light
And the eyes burn the sky developing your sunshine i feel my soul float out from mine i'm
Snake rolling in my bed i wait for the time be there on the moon see what we feel feel what
We see i don't talk about tongues i talk about... i can see the white skin through the
Clothes i can touch your sin but i cut some flesh i sip every tears and i give my bleed i'm
The substance feeding the air she comes running to my life and now we're going...walk by
The gardens i'm gonna sing our song waiting glory for that we've got