Ygrasill.

Encased in poison petals
[ When a rose can curl your toes
  Into a stance far from romance
  I hear you'll let your legs lie ill or
  Would you dare to dance? ]
Mix and melt my passion parfait
Whisk so well in whirls of worry
And your flavour will taste sorry
[ Let's devour something sour
  Do you chew your power slightly
  I hear you'll crunch your curses up or
  Would you eat her air politely? ]
Heart of metal, meet fresh flame
You both won't feel the same again
A tongue-dye strange will lick your lips
Find love between my fingertips
And who'd deposit, who forgot it
Or is it really meant to stick this time ..
[ Maybe its the weather but
  My pleasures intertwined and
  I hear that love can catch you blind or
  Have I lost my eyes? ]


xx