Dark Singer

Dark... dark... dark... dark singer

I enter the dark, and it covers me
I walk in the dark, and it shelters me
I talk to the dark with sincerity
I sing in the dark, and then I can see
The devious destiny, the strong and the weak
The gloaming struggle of heat, the dying pulse of the bleak
I trace every soul in the dark
I can read every soul when I sing in the dark

I lie in the dark, and it's soothing to me
I crawl in the dark, and it's stripping me
I glow in the dark and moan lustfully
I sin in the dark, and then I can be
The devious destiny for the strong and the weak
The gloaming quiver of heat, a lusty pulse for a lick
I can attract every man, 'cause I'm dark
I can get every soul when I sing in the dark

Dark... dark... dark... dark singer

I smile in the dark, and it echoes to me
I wade through the dark, and it sings with me
I play with the dark, and it strengthens me
I melt in the dark, and then I can see
The darkness is palpable and audible too
Like me, like anything else, like every song that I do
I can scent, I can touch, I can hear, I can know
What's above, what is here, what's below

I purr in the dark, and it breaths on me
I live in the dark, and it flows in me
I crave in the dark, and it squirts on me
I fuck in the dark, and then I can be
The queen of the living, the momentum, the drive
The flying whack, the impulsion, the very meaning of life
I've got the power to give love and take it
I've got the talent to enslave when the dark makes me naked

I lie in the dark, and it's soothing to me
I crawl in the dark, and it's stripping me
I glow in the dark and moan lustfully
I sin in the dark, and then I can be
The devious destiny for the strong and the weak
The gloaming quiver of heat, a lusty pulse for a lick
I can attract every man, 'cause I'm dark
I can get every soul when I sing in the dark

Dark... dark... dark... dark singer