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Hillsides bloom and I recognize my inability to defend myself
Cycloning - I spin deeper into your eyes
The Queen has come and the butterflies gather
Each hoping to land where they will be easily seen
But you open your wings wider than the rest
And flaunt your vibrant colors
Facade - Although the Queen did pick you
She will soon find out that beneath your impressive pigment
She's never before known but yet she lifts her dress and you flutter below
Up into the depths of her heart
Leaving our royalty lovesick and distracted
Now each time she sees you, thinks about you - constantly
The feeling infiltrates and her common sense clouds
Wings surround and take over every inch of her very body
But the butterflies in her stomach, her soul, her mind
They've become tiring, sickening maybe, irritating
These things lack intelligence
They abandoned all logic the day they fell in love with their infinite host
And she strives to escape from this infatuated hell
But they continue to feed on her existence
The only way to stop them is to kill them completely
To drink the elixir of freedom
That which will destroy them and all of their nightly rewards
After all the days spent trapped, and unaware
There are plenty of butterflies in our skies
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