Cupid brings electricity 
intertwined with the mind 
with the dead glass eyes 
and braver than you think 
i lept from the building 
poppy fields i ran asleep 
something wicked follows me 
a kid broke neck 
on white picket fence 
and i had no reply 
no sting no cry 
and softer than you think 
she slept among poppies 
poppies give no real feeling 
something wicked follows me