She is benediction
She is addicted to thee
She is the rude connection
She is connecting with he

Here I go and I don't know why
I feel so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me

I'm dancing barefoot heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine

She is sublimation
She is the essence of thee
She is concentrating on he
Who is chosen by she

I'm dancing barefoot heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine

She is re-creation
She intoxicated by thee
She has the slow sensation

That he is levitating with she

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Till I lose my sense of gravity

I'm dancing barefoot heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine

The plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face
The mystery of childbirth, of childhood itself
Grave visitations, what is it that calls to us
Why must we pray screaming
Why must not death be redefined
We shut our eyes
We stretch out our arms
And Whirl on a pane of glass
An afixation a fix on anything
The line of life the limb of tree
The hands of he
The promise that she
Is blessed among women

Oh god, I fell for you