Bloodroots

There was an apple tree

Behind a gate of steam

I enetered the field

I'm not sure it's still a dream

You know

You levitate under the blood red fruits

Smiling at me in a field of bloodroots

Tear like pearls around my neck

I smell the apple sin

Feeling my blood pulsating under my skin

I lay down under the tree bearing blood red fruits

Smiling at you in a field of bloodroots

Last night was a strange, strange night

Noisy cold and full of fright

Noisy beasts in my head

I heard the whispers of a wight

I had cried myself to sleep

Hiding from the things I keep

Under my bed, I fled, following an intuitive leap

Intuitive leap

There was an apple tree

Behind a gate of steam

I enetered the field

I'm not sure it's still a dream

You know

You levitate under the blood red fruits

Smiling at me in a field of bloodroots

Tear like pearls around my neck

I smell the apple sin

Feeling my blood pulsating under my skin

I lay down under the tree bearing blood red fruits

Smiling at you in a field of bloodroots

Dearest child, you used to be blind

Open your mind

And close your eyes

Dearest, you're as sour as apple rind

You forgot the answer as children will

Your thrill

Makes my hand shake

You require special skill

Last night was a sweet, sweet night

Red stains on immaculate white

Drops of lifeblood falling on my cheek as symbole of this plight

As you ate above my head

'Cause of all these fruits which bled

I tried to taste them on my lips

You glanced at me and said

There was an apple tree

Behind a gate of steam

I enetered the field

I'm not sure it's still a dream

You know

You levitate under the blood red fruits

Smiling at me in a field of bloodroots