She

She so loves Her children
More the ones whom play with fire
As they contort themselves before Her
As they may become Her funeral briar
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
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
Who will ever understand you