Flowerpot

Ginny to her lov-Fleur bombs it

Lover noir, lone, dark, my prince Come to me, you're mine long since. Let pass this harlot, fair but all lies Love her illusion, your life her prize.

Fire, scorning, my red gone See the temper, lover, she has shown. Break her hold, it isn't all bonne If not, our fates will fail, even if sewn.

Escape, flee, oh maiden scarlet girl Forever mine, his toes I'll make curl.