DamnthatDavid
Dec 12th, 2003, 07:53 AM
My own little Butterfly.
Such a nice little butterfly,
with her black wings singing,
and her steel body believing,
in the art, and the joys of cutting.
Cut Cut Cut, goes my butterfly.
She flows into a dance around my hands, closing and opening, opening and closing, she sings out with a clear ring as her wing closes and opens once more.
Stab, into the table top, wavering slightly.
My own little butterfly, beauty and danger, black and white.
My own little butterfly.
She will protect me throughout the night.
Such a nice little butterfly,
with her black wings singing,
and her steel body believing,
in the art, and the joys of cutting.
Cut Cut Cut, goes my butterfly.
She flows into a dance around my hands, closing and opening, opening and closing, she sings out with a clear ring as her wing closes and opens once more.
Stab, into the table top, wavering slightly.
My own little butterfly, beauty and danger, black and white.
My own little butterfly.
She will protect me throughout the night.