Careful, dears or I'll give you the slip

A penny for orchids and two for your slit

I'll promise you wonders

and bring only woes

I'm not who I seem

Beneath my clothes.

Send me a carriage at the corner of sixth,

And I'll write you a letter for the first time we kissed.

I'm only half-dreaming

I'm not really here

Just a second-hand dandy

and crocodile queer.

One for your money

Two if you show

Three if you're ready

By the time I go.