One must be drunk with a certain intoxicant to be able to fully extrapolate one's artistic endeavor but I'll try -sin- nonetheless...
A little girl with a black bow head band
Her lips crimson red with a maternal passion
Clad in the dress of Athena, goddess of strength
Sourire? Non, il ne peut y avoir rien de tel!
With utmost professionalism, one must perform
And her passionate lips embodied the passion of an opera singer
With a negligible... Mm, discrepancies.
