Sad Machine- It's a Trap Trick

Into the green we stumble blind no light to guide
Heaven's daughters wait there smiling softly
Silken voices whisper lullabies of wonder
Trap holes lurking hearts thumping like a war drum
Myrmeleo chuckles see her beauty blooming bold
Eyes so bright like fire burn you when you're cold
Silent steps she takes you follow dumb and happy
But underneath the petals lies a world that's snappy
Garden of traps the pretty ones deceive
Myrmeleo Dionaea Rafflesia don’t believe
Innocent faces masking dark embrace
Garden of traps leads you to your fate
Dionaea's laughter in the air it sweetly sings
Spikes concealed beneath the prettiest of things
Touches so light draw you in embrace her kiss
Yet her jaws of hell will seal an abyssal bliss
Rafflesia's petals vast and wide inviting bright
Fragrance divine holds you fast in the night
Captivated eyes can’t see the dreadful end
Beauty covers danger no one knows my friend