The moon tonight is the color of sweet honey
This fifth night I light incense
The name I’d written dances across my parchment
This secret held in my fingertips
Melts like a dream
Locked away deep like snow
I’ll try and change the world’s inclinations just a little
This secret a princess just can’t keep
A red romance, or perhaps a yellow jinx
A mysterious charm wavering amidst an orange flame..
When I pour this red romance over the blue scattered across midnight
It’ll turn violet, my mysterious charm
Tonight, the moon at eleven-point-three
With desire, I glance toward the waxing moon
Mixing a spell with ginger and thyme
This secret held in my fingertips
Melts like a dream
Locked away deep like snow
I’ll try and change the world’s inclinations just a little
This secret a princess just can’t keep
It starts white
(Eleven, One, Two, Three) It starts white
(Eleven, One, Two, Three)
I’ll start with white, a page of the moon (Eleven, One, Two, Three)
I’ll start with white, a page of the moon
(Eleven, One, Two, Three) I’ll start with white, a page of the moon
It starts white (Eleven, One, Two, Three)
It starts white
(Eleven, One, Two, Three) It starts white
It starts white... (Eleven, One, Two, Three)
It starts white...
In drifts the scent of melancholic morning
The flame atop this candle is fading
My burning emotions a house for dolls
God?
Looks just like a donkey’s ear to me
Saying “I love you, my love” to someone
Is just the teasing fancy of a faerie
This “happy end” is but an eight-lettered excuse
God?
Today I escape again
Those slippers racing down the stairs are magical
Or for her, sleeping amidst the thorns, it’s lyrical
But none of those scripts are of this world
Only princesses get those roles
Inside these pastel colored sweets
It’s just like a labyrinth made of mirrors
Behind the doors of this dreamy room
God, you’ve done me an awful sabotage
The magnetic nights cycle through
In serious pain, the flame atop this candle
My burning emotions a scribbled flower garden
God?
Looks just like a donkey’s ear to me
On the last page for “Peace and Harmony”
A trashy kiss
NO! I don’t need that!
With wet fingertips I extinguish today’s charm
Candle Magic
“I love you, my love”