Thou - The Witch Cunt lyrics
This woman is Athena.
This woman is Medusa.
No longer the vehicle of her male counterpart, she is armed and militant -
yet in no way a reflection of the stolid directness,
the frank simplicity, the violent impotence of the masculine savage.
Compulsion recast as understanding.
Constraint recast as protection.
This woman is Goldman.
This woman is Constantine.
Water poured over thick black lines.
One shape is no shape.
A mist to obscure the lines you've drawn.
Moist breath on hot tissue.