A dark stormy night
filled with wither and wry
a woman filled with fright
caught in her Third Eye
a man in the dark
who was seeking his prey
she grabbed her sword
she had dragons to slay.

scales shine bright in this moonlight
soon, one of them will die
but she knows they are one,
there is no reason to hide
I know the darkness is me,
I know that he's always with me
how blissful it would be
if always a dragon, I may be.

One day, the morning star
rose in all it's bliss
she stood above a roof
about to fall for his kiss
she had a desire so strong
that to death, she may belong
if she didn't get her man.

fantasizing about his kiss
falling into nothingness
the abyss seems like bliss
past the dream into the mist

I wish my life was clear
so I could live without fear
the dragon man takes my fall
he is who I am after all.

A dark stormy night
filled with wither and wry
a woman filled with light
looked into her eye
the dragon man waiting
for her to see
that he is
half of she.