Dressed In Smoke

Dressed up in smoke And yellow wolf skin You spin and spin Skeletal girl with eyes like the dream I woke up in All tails and fins She held a red apple up To my lips Ghost of brother at my hip Her taste, like blood On my fingertips Ghost of brother at my hip Are you merely the spirit of these Bones that shelter me You spin and spin She opened her legs To show me Show me mercy Ghost of brother at my hip She held a red apple Up to my lips Ghost of brother at my hip Her taste, like blood On my fingertips Ghost of brother at my hip