Snow Globe Girl

And these infectious thoughts Occupy his mind over the course of the day Belaying his timely work matters And remaining exactly where their eyes last met Oh how sinister he thinks to be undressing her In his mind against her knowing Against her consent He pictures holding eye contact with her while She descends the glass cylinder from the sky Not breaking until she comes to me Ready and on her knees I must have this snow globe girl Somehow you extracted my thoughts into words Staring you down as you descend Innocent, you think you've escaped But like a magnet, the further you descend The more desperate you are to come back And I'll be waiting I've been waiting constantly Hungry, you can read my eyes You will come You will be down on your knees You will serve me And in return, I will serve you I'll take you places you've never been No magic sleigh or carpet matches What I will do to you You will be mine You've lost all control My snow globe girl