Wisteria

See you to the birthday. 
I could peel your naked beauty away. 
Quiet will be here soon, but we have all afternoon. 
You know, I think it's time to leave. 
You know, I paint angels and see. 
You know, I'm withered and ugly. 
You know, I'll suck your energy. 
I watch you picking flowers. 
I think that I could sit and watch you for hours. 
Wishing you could need me, 
But it takes more than virgin beauty to feed me.