She found a place to be Where she can be free A shelter from the havoc Free from herself She is of silk like milk skin With a ghost on her back She burns from the inside So now she destroys Again She builds up, she tears down Tears down from inside I refuse to lose this war I come back for more Again! And her aura Is an aroma The rain dampens your colours bright Goddess of the morning light I walk the desert floor I know Ive been here before I withstand the northern wind To shelter her from sin This wont be an empty place She will come back for more Again!
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