Ishtar comes with no
Written instructions
A bundle of strings and
An oral tradition
Hangs on the side of
A blanket of fears
Your call to shove it
Or make it your own
Failure is a lie when puzzles can't be solved
And she blows your peace away
And she tears the night apart
Ishtar relies on
A map of your plot holes
The burden of proof and
A brazen presumption
Hails from the edge of
A careless desire
Your call to hate it
Or make it your own
Failure is a lie when puzzles can't be solved
And she blows your peace away
And she tears the night apart
Now she's crawling on the floor
She's upset
She won't go