Snap goes the jacket
Snip goes the tongue
****, put a sock in it
You're stamped, you're done
The hole in your fashion
Lets the dark genie in
See the naturally magical lights
Ignore the projector below
I aspired to spiral until I grew tired
But somebody's fangs ****** the right from the wild
So now I disguise all my gut feelings in the soup
Cause a riddle for Mary's a magnet for you