Thick branches twist towards me.
The forest is unsafe at night
They reach out their fingers,
I should scream now.
The forest is unsafe at night
You expect me to orgasm
I should scream now.
Have I got my timing quite right?
You expect me to orgasm
I do not fit your expectations
Have I got my timing quite right?
I will not let you mould me.
I do not fit your expectations
I do not react to your demands;
I will not let you mould me.
I am the earth.
They reach out their fingers,
I do not react to your demands;
Thick branches twist towards me.
I am the earth.