I have all the cures for the woods and the sky. Dusty glass bottles and wonders in jars, My magic elixirs will show you the stars! See that small basket? It’s filled with a dream, Sweet blue berries — not what they seem! Handful of berries, red juice on the floor, All of your sorrows won't hurt anymore. "Eat them, dear traveler, don't look behind, This ripened pearl is the best you can find!" You swallow the sun, and you lose all your weight, While the old forest is sealing your fate! Oh, what a mess! The berry is tart! Sleep, little soul! I’m breaking your heart! The chemist is laughing, she’s hiding her knife, Tomorrow you’re just a new leaf in my life! I’m drying the lashes, I’m boiling the hearts, My little pharmacy never departs! You were a hero — now you’re just a weed, A dry piece of grass for my magical need! In strawberry syrup, your fear starts to swim, I’ll scatter your memory on a dark whim! "Is it bitter? It’s just the wormwood, my dear... You’re in my collection, there’s nothing to fear! I’ll close the curtain, I’ll blow out the light, You were a man — now you’re fading from sight!"
