There's beauty in such a sacred structure, oh,
That thing that is nurtured and loved.
It's quite an occasion.
It's driving me crazy.

I'm not allowed to touch on lust.
I've gotta get a hold of myself.
I mustn't admit it.

I don't see why I shouldn't,
I don't see why I shouldn't,
I don't see why I shouldn't

Pick the rare flower.

I don't see why I shouldn't,
Well I don't see why I shouldn't,
I don't see why I shouldn't

Pick the rare flower.

Whoooo

Walking in a Paradise or Eden,
Whoa, temptation:
Give me one second to succumb.

It's calling me.
With a menacing whisper of,
Magic offer a-charming me./Magical world enchanting me.
Why I've gotta get a hold of myself,
You see, but it ain't easy.

I don't see why I shouldn't,
I don't see why I shouldn't,
I don't see why I shouldn't.

Pick the rare flower.

I don't see why I shouldn't,
I don't see why I shouldn't,
I don't see why I shouldn't.

Pick the rare flower.

Whoooo

[clunk of piano/and papers being shuffled]


Lyrics submitted by Theresa_Gionoffrio, edited by Mellow_Harsher

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