my skin burns and She feeds me her blessed water and it's easier to be
the world feels too small for this body of mine and She cloaks me in her embrace and i'm shielded from the world
my insides bleed out and She aids me with bandages made of love and light and roses and the urges subside
She is the love i grow within me and She is the warmth i radiate
She grows flowers withing me made of survival and life
praised be Lady Aphrodite














