Lunacy
By:  Lunacy

And the full Moon
Is a vagina spread wide
And the full Moon
Is a vagina spread wide

With the wild realm
Of all possibilities
Every possibility
Pouring out

And the old Moon
Is a woman who weaves
And the old Moon
Is a woman who weaves

The heart promises
Whispered by the shadow bride
She will take you by the hand
Into the night

And the new Moon
Is a cradle in Spring
And the new Moon
Is a cradle in Spring

And the violet blooms
And the infancyÕs the Sun
Touch the Earth
And feel the seed growing out

And the full Moon
Is a vagina spread wide
And the full Moon
Is a vagina spread wide

With the wild realm
Of all possibilities
Every possibility
Pouring out

And the old Moon
Is the edge of a knife
And the old Moon
Is the edge of a knife

And the child dies
And the lover goes away
In the darkness all the stars
Are going out

(hum once)

And the new Moon
Wears the horns of a God
And the new Moon
Wears the horns of a God

HeÕs the cup of wine
And the rain upon the rose
HeÕs the sweet salt taste
That lies on passionÕs breath

And the full Moon
Is a vagina spread wide
And the full Moon
Is a vagina spread wide

With the wild realm
Of all possibilities
Every possibility
Pouring out

And the old Moon
Is an eye in the dark
And the old Moon
Is an eye in the dark

And the sleeper wakes
The illusion fades away
As the spider spins
Here comes another day

And the new Moon
Has her hand on a bow
And the new Moon
Has her hand on a bow

And the huntress aims
And the arrow flies away
She is flying on a path
To your heart
I am flying on a path
To your heart