Raspy petal cemetery Where the sun starts to shine Airborne white flake enemies Are dancing in the skyline In the space between the motion They are yearning for the flavour Flashing floating and vibrating It just makes me full of anger
(Chorus) I’m afraid of butterflies As they are trembling on the flowers They’re too beautiful for me Until I kill the crazy colours die by one touch of our hand How dare we be so cruel and evil Wing dust flaming on our fingers Just like fresh blood on the crime floor
Why is it good to be so fragile If it forces out protection Charm is far too less for me Well I need scratch and bite and action Colours need to be defended Yes, I guess they make you happy And I don’t want to be an oddball But I’m so scared when they’re near me
(Chorus) I’m afraid of butterflies As they are trembling on the flowers They’re too beautiful for me Until I kill the crazy colours die by one touch of our hand we are so cruel and evil Wing dust on our fingers Just like fresh blood on the crime floor We’re the killers we are so cruel and evil Wing dust on our fingers Just like fresh blood on the crime floor