Fascinated by the charm of a beautiful and delicate thing
Dazzled by its beauty you f-forget you know what lies within in
You forget you know what lies within in in in
Innocently frolicking you stir the side of a nook then
You remember that you knew what was in
The beautiful tree before it you shook shook
The beautiful tree before it you shook shook shook shook shook shook shook
The beautiful tree needs to be preened, an elegant daily tending
But the power is known a monster’s grown,
Unstirred for fear of what might be pending,
Unstirred for fear of what might be pen-ding ding ding ding ding ding
But you know if you shake the tree the contents down will fall
And for a pretty tree the contents aren’t really that very pretty at all
They aren’t really that very pretty at all all all all all