when it rains, it pours

Loosed from the heavens,
Liquefying her parched soul.
But careful,
Not to rain on her parade.
You give life gently.
Then aggressively,
more dangerously,
Takes them, au paradox.
Flooding her with fallacies
Hoping she'll drink it up
She doesn't at first,
But your superfluity becomes torrent,
And she faultlessly spawns it into heavy rains.