Open wide
You are long overdue
For your correction
Your adaptation
Is most imperative here
My specimen
I'll save you from all you know
Feed the fire I have grown
Take care on the way down
The last ever known means of control
This will only be a slight alteration
Of all you have ever been...Nothing
Of much you have been granted
The gift of sight
Now look at the outcome
Of what do your eyes try to speak?
Oh it is far too late
You've brought this upon yourself
Trapped inside the spell
Your body in it's prime
Fresh, smooth, divine
Awaiting to be mine
I'll be sure that my birds won't fly away from me
I am your Avella
You are long overdue
For your correction
Your adaptation
Is most imperative here
My specimen
I'll save you from all you know
Feed the fire I have grown
Take care on the way down
The last ever known means of control
This will only be a slight alteration
Of all you have ever been...Nothing
Of much you have been granted
The gift of sight
Now look at the outcome
Of what do your eyes try to speak?
Oh it is far too late
You've brought this upon yourself
Trapped inside the spell
Your body in it's prime
Fresh, smooth, divine
Awaiting to be mine
I'll be sure that my birds won't fly away from me
I am your Avella