they tell you to stay away
be careful, honey, it could kill you.
they don't tell you how sweet it is
a smell, a taste, maybe even a touch.
inhale, exhale, do it again
deeply, fully, let the flavour take you.
everything worth living for kills you a little,
didn't you know that?
don't worry, the death is slow
oh, so sweetly soft.
you won't even notice, trust me
see, us arsenic girls, we know what we're doing.
