Savage me you could
Brunette bird in a world of wolves
Countryside to city
Drenched in rain either way
But still unstoppable
You look over your shoulder
That porcelain shoulder
The bones, the tips of your fingers
Gently nudge me
Right where I needed to be nudged
To follow you into the night.

Looking back on everything
Sobriety, ecstasy
Loud mouthed moth
Drowned in questions but staggered out
Unladylike, feminine as ever
In candy wrapper kicking boots
You sing me to sleep
Without plaiting my hair, no lullaby
Just a beat of notoriety
Right when I needed to feel notoriety
To follow myself into the night.