Foolish child,
To think you could win
This battle that many
Have lost before you.
Audacious fool,
To step into the fire
With that tender skin,
Now raw and curled.
I had warned you, sweet child,
I'm not to be trifled with.
I burn from the inside;
Relentless and invisible.
You see me as
Pink hearts and violin melody.
But that is just bait
To lure virgin souls
For me to feed on.
To think you could win
This battle that many
Have lost before you.
Audacious fool,
To step into the fire
With that tender skin,
Now raw and curled.
I had warned you, sweet child,
I'm not to be trifled with.
I burn from the inside;
Relentless and invisible.
You see me as
Pink hearts and violin melody.
But that is just bait
To lure virgin souls
For me to feed on.