Made Of Storm

I am the floodand rots with itwho drags the dirt

She is the soiland lives on itwith whom

I flirtwho purifies

I am the floodthe

Lord of Lies

I guess she calls

Mewhen I'm inside herfeels like she is

I am the floodmade of

Stormwho likes the dirtshe is the soiland sleeps with itwith whom

I flirtshe rots within

I am the floodwho purifies

She does not knowthe

Lord of Liesshe's ****ing withwhen

I'm inside herfeels like she ismade of

Storm