[Verse 1: Sally Little]

Floating out my body, searching for release

Rolling off some molly, mind is out of reach

A paradise is calling seven sets of three

Wading in this water, lacking clarity

The eyes will gaze upon her

She's stunned by fiery wings

A lamb that's called to join the slaughter

She feels the ecstasy

[Verse 2: Sally Little]

A moth drawn to flame

Swaying in the beat

Coursing through my veins

Taking in the heat