Intense silence As she walks in the room Black moons in those eyes of hers Sister of the Moon The black widow spider makes More sound than she And the 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 She called to me And so I followed As friends often do I cared not for love nor money I think she knew And the people love her Filling up her room I asked her to be my sister Sister of the moon Sister... And so we make our choices When there is no choice We listen to their voices Ignoring our own voice The people who love her Are always the most cruel I asked her be my sister Sister of the moon Sister... Sister... Sister... I call her sister of the moon Some say illusions are her game They want to wrap her in velvet robes of gloom Does anyone know her name? Intense silence As she walks in the room Her black robes trailing Sister of the moon And the black widow spider Makes more sound than she And the black moons in those eyes of hers Made more sense to me Heavy persuasion It was hard to breathe And she was dark at the top of the stairs And she calls And she calls And she calls To me... Sister... Sister... Sister...