I can find your hood if I really want to
Dream travel 
So, so real me and you
But...
That might be not be a path
You want to go
Yellow gold is highly addictive
Don't you know?
You can wrestle
You can grapple
Make like Snow White
After the Apple
Close your eyes
And make a wish
Do it right and
Swish...
Daemon
And a hot,hot spicy dish
Ghost in your face
Reptile
In your place
Body and mind
In outer space
You can get hooked
Goose can get cooked
But it's all good
If you want...
NecroW,
All over your hood 

January through November
Some things you will and will not remember
But nothing's irreversible
If you really want to make trouble
Close your lids
Listen to my eyes
And the power rising
Whispers on a still wind
Feels so good, feels like a sin
Knock, Knock
Let the Daemon King in...

Looks are fallible
But your feelings
Aren't that gullible
You knew
NecroWmancer
Soufriere Dancer

It's your hood
You have the key
Close your eyes and
Look at me...