Bjork - Pagan Poetry lyrics

the dark currents

i find an accurate copy

a blueprint

of the pleasure in me

swirling

black lilies

totally ripe

a secret code carved

swirling

black lilies

totally ripe

he offers a handshake

crooked

five fingers

they form a pattern

yet to be matched

swirling

black lilies

totally ripe

on the surface simplicity

but the darkest pit in me

is pagan poetry

pagan poetry

swirling

black lilies

totally ripe

morse coded signals

they pulsate : they wake me up

from my

hibernate

on the surface simplicity

but the darkest pit in me

is pagan poetry

pagan poetry

i love him

this time

i'm gonna keep me to myself

this time

i'm gonna keep my all to myself

she loves him

but he makes me want to hand myself over

she loves him