A cloud of darkness twined around,
the hidden evil is now expound.
My sweet evil gardner...
You watered my poison ivy,
with a smile so dewy.
The flower is about to bloom,
now, why do you gloom?
This isn't the time to renounce,
it's too late to trounce!
The darkness is all around,
i just cannot keep it impound!
My sweet evil gardner!
This ain't an ignoble weed,
you'll regret if you let it bleed!