Butterfly Boy
hoheo taralna, rondero tarel
Summons the spider to cast a spell
Oh woe to these widdled wooden hearts
Wasted and watered down on damned female tarts
What once was love has turned to rust
What once was soul, now ash and dust
A human dreamed himself a butterfly, but was never truly free
Or did the butterfly think himself human, it has yet to happen to me
Oh spider's web fresh with dew
Do all that I command you to
What once was innocence has long been lost
When the dew on the web froze to frost
Serve as you will, do as you must
So you may devour my soul and leave the husk
The boy of fight or flight who chose to flee
Was caught in the spider's netted tree
But what they chose to forget was the blood beating in my heart
Wasted and watered down on this demon tart
Said once a butterfly who could never be free
There is no longer a dreamer in the boy in me