Hocus Moon

she looks on earth with joyless eye beneath her light, the lonely cry and so I'll pluck her from the sky happis crappis, alakazam eye of newt and elephant yam a conjured spell on mystic sphere I'll tug my ear and call her near then pluck the moon out of the sky by strange magic or hocus trick I’ll tempt her with a wand or stick out of the sky, out of the sky I'll pluck the moon out of the sky companionless before the day still in her mist, the hopeful pray then watch her slowly fade away abracadabra, witches' brew compel her light to cast askew will her to pleasure, not give pain so I ordain; by morning, wane her loveless light shall fade away her pale shadow will end the show then wait the dawn, her fleeting glow will fade away, will fade away her loveless light will fade away.