16 April 2012
Come now, Petal. Show me your metal. You know it's time to bake with better butter.
Life, Petal, is like chocolate cake, Eat it up you skinny rake! For this man, Petal, is margarine. I know how he treats you mean.
The richness of life cannot be found there. You wish to be swept away like the maiden fair.
So come now, Petal bake a cake. With BUTTER to bind the dreams you'll make.
To Petal • Opuss № I