Lincoln's Eyes

What explodes like a fractal Pops like a light bulb Looks really awful At four in the morning Moves with a dead stare Coils around your ankles Fangs long as neckties And strikes without warning What implodes like a Zeppelin Cracks like a pavement Smokes in the basement And know when your lying Comes to a dead stop Forgives you like Jesus Cold as a windchill With eyes like Abe Lincoln What is dark like a birthmark Pulls like a magnet