Sometime I meet the woman inside me.
She\'s faces as shifting as the ocean
and often vague in the soul .
I pass my hand over the cold mirror
but failed to move her .
She\'s Athena in ice armour
disdainful of every day amours.
Aphrodite offered to love games
Demeter daughter of the earth
and protector of the harvest .
Lilith dwells in my poisoner\'s spirit.
Scorpio\'s companion
serpent\'s child .
This mad woman lurks in the shadows
of my secret marsh banks .
Twin ,opposite and complementary ,
submissive and playing with me.
On saturn\'s hours book ,
she likes the time go crazy ,
making appointment
she won\'t show up for...
This creature leads me astray ,
frighten me,stirring my desire ...
I follow her up the slopes
of the raging volcano .
Faced with morbid passions
she whispers to me :
\'\' Contemplate the abyss of your inspired dementia
togheter we\'ll reach the beyond
stunning us with the beauty of annihilation ! \'\'