Like a wizard
He put a spell on me
My heart warns signs of red
With an invisible lasso
He holds my stare
A grip I cannot shed
A drunken state
Comes over me
With caution I must tread
One must never
Trust a wizard
A simple man once said
Shooting lies
Of cupid's arrow
From the heart I bled
Why is it, then
I feel so warm
From the potion he has fed?
The spell he cast
Of bolting thunder
Vibrates through my head
He must have brought me
Back to life
For I was nearly dead
