my true love is with me nocturnal 
swampbeasts and crickets 
mimic his calls 
in an insect woven bed he yawns 
the closing of his eyes 
summons the dawn 
lightening opens the sky 
and we can no longer escape its light 
hovering white smoke fill the air 
and everything at once become true 
darkness i need you 
hurry up 
there is no living outside you 
darkness i need you 
come hither 
there is no living outside you