The root of your power, sits at your base
Deep with your fingers, you need to face
Deep in your pleasure, is your good place
Touching yourself, touching your grace

Moon is the Witch, deep in the night
Fire in your belly, time to ignite
Be gone with the terror, causing your fright
Step over the corpse, back into the light

Touching the moon, where she is bright
Her power within, her power take flight
Seat of my wisdom, seat of my throne
Caressing my nature, ‘til terror is gone

Howl to the Moon, my call she has known
The Queen of the night, back on her throne
The Queen of the night, back on her throne
Caress my true nature, ‘til healing is done

Memories lost, memories gone
Terror subsides, while I’m on my throne
Bask in self love, vibrate in my dome
My vessel filled up, with energies known

Manifesting power, I use it to heal
While through my lips, a pleasuring squeal
I use this energy, for me to heal
My body with nature, I know it feels real

Legs in the air, I part both my heal
Tilted to nature, my lips back I peel
Yonie to god, this trauma I heal
Yonie to god, this healing is real

This power inside, I thought I could hide
Letting it rest, but it stirs inside
Creative it pours, its part of the flow
Manifest reality, let this block go

Into the river, my energy pore
Fill up my vessel, vibrating once more
Fill up my vessel, for I am a queen
Circulate energy and hear me scream

Sit on my throne, sit where I please
Roll on my back or squat on my knees
Touching myself, in my blooming flower
The root of my soul, the base of my power

The root of my soul, the base of my power
Touching myself, in my blooming flower
Touching myself, in my blooming flower
The root of my soul, the base of my power