I wish I was a mystery
Raw like boneless gums
To dance around the rabbit hole
Waving wands and guns
I want a heart that hides no wound
beneath the clay and mud
To gamble with my boots on
And drink poison for fun
But I’m just a snake charmer
A pouting drab in furs
No arms that gentle your blinding bite
Just a heart that bleeds and blurs
I’ll charm you off your island
And let my eyes decide
But should you strike me in my heart
My soul will surely die .
