Beyond the safety of the borders of the Woodland Realm, It's said that foliage grows with roots reaching down to hell Beware the fragrance, sickly sweet designed to draw you in, Venture too close and you'll find yourself ensnared within, Carniflora, vegetational horror Tendrils wrap around you asphyxiation No escape from your demise Just fuel to photosynthesise Outgrown the taste of flies With human flesh, enormous size, And if you find yourself upon a leaf, with razor teeth, Don't make haste for you see, the trigger of the trap, Has now been activated, it cannot be vacated, Until you count twenty-three Carniflora, vegetational horror lose your footing on the rim, digestive juices wait within The more you move the more the walls close in around you, Accept your fate there is nothing more that you can do, Carniflora, vegetational horror Sticky sap, A deadly trap, the vine closes around you Carniflora, vegetational horror Satan's garden has you now emerging from deep underground