Sisters of the Moon

Intense silence as she walked into the room

Black robe trailing my sister of the moon

And a black widow spider makes more sound than she

And a black moon in those eyes of hers made more sense to me

Heavy persuasion made it hard to breathe

She was dark at the top of the stairs when she called

Out to me

Ooh

Ooh

And so I followed as friends often do

I cared not for love nor money and I think she knew

The people who love her are still being the most cruel

She asked, "Be my sister, sister of the moon"

Ooh

Oh, my sister of the moon

Some say illusion was her game

They wanna wrap you in velvet

But does anyone know your name?

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

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