Until She Herself Became the Deadliest Flower

Above is a line from a song on Fleetwood Mac's new-ish album, Say You Will. It has been stuck in my head for seventy-nine years. Say You Will is actually a very strong album, surprising perhaps all seventeen people who might have bought this latest effort.

Am I the only person left alive who still listens to Fleetwood Mac on a regular (aka not stoned) basis? Often their music can be gimicky and waterdowned and crappy, but when it works it really works for me. Sort of like....MEATLOAF!

Until she herself
Became the deadliest flower....