Flare for Fairy

by Giuseppe Grassi

Fireworks in the night sky
skinny like they should be shy.
Mention for those who believe
that the threaten can be perceive.

But if you were among them
wouldn't dare to call a stratagem.
They are free to fly anywhere
or deserve to sleep like a bear.

But still they're floating to be sure
that you live your life like a brochure.
Without caring that in the end,
there is no sacrifice that you understand.

And so they are flying all around
trying to engage some hellhound,
while you pretend they're having fun
like your stupid son of a gun.

But deceive a demon is risky,
those wounds can't be healed by whiskey.
And with your easy life you forget
that they real creature and not your pet.

Remember now: "nothing in this world is owed,"
especially if you hide in the crowed,
enjoying the sacrifice of that fairy
that accept what no one can carry.

But for the villain I got an alarm,
something that I believe can disarm:
"Peter Pan can live if Wendy lies,
But without Tinker Bell he doesn't fly."

And if a baseball player can accept
what an artist never forgets,
Remember: "if she doesn't meet the tiger of the hill,
I promise… you will."

So now stop to add all these honey
and give HER those fucking money.
Cause Pan can kill the Giant, that's for sure
and with a slingshot even more.

But now that I told what I had to say,
Hope I didn't offend you, in any way.
Cause even if I had problems, but only with dairy,
Remember… "you are taking flare for fairy."