PIXIE, Pixie, Burning Bright
Swirling colors of blue and white
Your body pulses to Techno sounds
As your shadows casts, all around
You float like butterflies, I am in awe
I cannot believe what I just saw
Is it the drugs? I can not tell
Im in a trance, a Pixie spell
Oh winged seraph, what colors you spin!
While you twirl back and fourth with that whimsical grin
So much power in a body so small
You treat my like gravity, away I must crawl
its too late now Im stuck in her trap
Deer to the headlights, Bugs to the zap
How could the one with skin so fair
Lure me in to such a snare?
Is it the smile or churning lights?
That fill my eyes with such delights
I do not know, I do not care
But look away, I do not dare