Well yes, I am red-blooded
Female, land discovered

We all are in the East
And not afraid of anything
Except the woman in the mirror
(When she’s pissed)

What you find out
Is only your choice
Angel haired
Little drama boys

What you don’t know
Will only hurt you
If you overreact
The chain reaction strikes
When self-described
Nobles boys react

We’re all red in the East
And not afraid of anything
Except the woman in the mirror
(When she’s pissed)

When it’s rare to feast
Set a big table and eat
The start of autumn
Has the finest harvest
’cause rain is low
In spring

Essential joys need sharing
And with your blue blood
You bruise too easily
For a self-proclaimed
Son of Semele

If you get burnt enough
You transcend and
All that’s left is pleasure
So start that stove
And touch what hurts
To gain essential education