She opens her rocks,
Her Snapple crackle pops,
See her real milky spark
to my mark in the dark
She’s the Queen of wands
As she reaches for my pawn
She got it good, 
yo she got it tough,
She gave it raw-n-rough 
and shhhh wasn’t enough 
She can take it all, 
while humming innocence,
I'll tell you about my fall, 
man haven’t been since
She wraps it tight, 
I’m talking turban tight
her turpentine's on time, 
Raisin the resin in my pine
All that will that I drill, 
breathing like a windmill 
No pills so don't spill
slowly killing for her shrill
Her soul explodes 
Like chrysanthemums stars
No longer alone,
Her anthem’s sung hard 
Her music’s moist in my hands,
Hold it.. god damn it! I can’t,
She made this devil dance,
Will she give me another chance?