Roses are red
Violets are blue...

As I sit here
under the eyes...

As day dies and night lives,
souls come to play...

Red, orange, brown
death is quietly surrounding...

My wagon is very red
I put it by my bed...

Silvery white wings
dance as if Deaths' handsome face is seen...

As the multi-colored ponies
of the night so dark and fierce...

I am Alexis...
adventurous...