Cosmic sun powers illuminate bloodflowers
Seeing can be strangely charming.
The moon shift tides making me blind to the hours no timing
I see what’s up, it’s alarming ship out my worries.
Come in to vandalize your party and I spit without warning, hey
I told you what was at stake
While they dip, hide and wish me away
Anger surges in a fashionable display
My wrath will ease the way