Lyric

hey you

gender nectar

sifting through the grain of gold

tripping at your door

is that you, alpha in her blood

and when the woman lies

you don't believe her

rolling and unrolling coiling emerging running free

running through the underworld into your room

is he real

or a ghost-lie

she feels she isn't heard

and the veil tears and rages

till her voices are remembered

and his secrets can be told

hey you

gender nectar

crystalline from the vine

you know you'll drink her

rolling and unrolling coiling emerging running free

running through the afterworld into your room

so she prays for a prankster

and lust in the marriage bed

and he waits til she can give

and he waits

and he waits

- tori amos

peace