And they expected you to be blue
Boring blue
Or a color they knew
And they expected you to be square
Standing straight and strong
Rigid edges so sharply defined
That fingers running down it’s cool perimeter would form a thin ****** line
How simple
To be a ****** blue square
But you were more rare
I saw you there through the glare
Light reflecting glittering glass
Fearless technicolor rainbows dancing
Only for me
Wild voodoo