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Intense silence
As she walked in the room
Her black robes trailing
Sister of the moon

And a black widow spider makes
More sound than she
And black moons in those eyes of hers
Made more sense to me

Heavy persuasion
It was hard to breathe
She was dark at the top of the stairs
And she called to me

And so I followed as friends often do
I cared not for love nor money
And I think she knew
Well, the people, they love her
And still they are the most cruel

She asked me, "Be my sister
Sister, sister of the moon"

Some call her sister of the moon
Some say, illusions are her game
They like to wrap her in velvet
Does anyone, ooh, know her name?
Intense silence   As she walked in the room   Her black robes trailing   Sister of the moon      And a black widow spider makes   More sound than she   And black moons in those eyes of hers   Made more sense to me      Heavy persuasion   It was hard to breathe   She was dark at the top of the stairs   And she called to me      And so I followed as friends often do   I cared not for love nor money   And I think she knew   Well, the people, they love her   And still they are the most cruel      She asked me, "Be my sister   Sister, sister of the moon"      Some call her sister of the moon   Some say, illusions are her game   They like to wrap her in velvet   Does anyone, ooh, know her name?