She so loves her children More the ones whom play with fire As they comfort themselves before As they may become her funeral pyre She is, she is the only one The only one She is the only one And she wears a crown of joyous madness Of danger in the midnight hours On her throne of serpentine sadness She erects a fractal tower She is the only one The only one She is the only one The only one Who will ever understand you And she delights in your confusion And the contradictions of your heart She laughs As reason and delusion Proceed to tear your soul apart She is the only one The only one She, she is the only one The only one Who will ever understand you She is, she is The only one She is, she is The only one