Reading your poems
Brings my heart
Joys unseen

Let that smile return
Never let it fade
Whatever's occured
I know you'll feel better

Folkloric tales of fables and songs
Of rabid bands of wond'ring throngs
Of merchant men, of robbers sweet,
The hearts of all are sold as meat

I'm a loser baby
So why don't ya **** me
*wicked guitar solo

When I walked to the restroom
The way he smiled at me
Tore my soul to shreds

You wish to know the secret things?
Those hidden things shown unto me?
The Mystery of Mysteries, of Divine Intervention?
Then follow me into the midnight plane
And let me show you a world unseen!

Look upon the starry sky,
Do you not see the heavens aglow?
Can you not feel the magic, thick
In the air, like shrouding smoke?

Then breathe the air, smell the trees
You're going to feel odd for now
But once you let the magic in
You'll never want to let it out.