Clever Devil - Blood Feathers, Mazarin

Little souls

Out on your own

You didn’t expect

To see me

Little fools

You’re so alone

Do you think you’ll stand up

To me?

You won’t stand at all

I’ll knock out both

From your knees

Clever devil

You, you really have such a touch

A delicate bite

With a silent

But don’t go forgetting

What you’ve done before

About the sand in my blood

And the glass in my heart

Impenetrable

Impossible to break

Give it a swing

You may give it your best

If you want

Little blossoms

Out on the trees