Jareth Gave Me A Crystal
a poem by Dreamin'
Jareth gave me a crystal, and I really don't know why.
Jareth gave me a crystal, and I'm too scared to try.
I could end up in the BOES.
I could end up as a rose.
Jareth gave me a crystal, and it's full of magic.
Jareth gave me a crystal, and this could be tragic.
I could end up in the castle.
This could be a hassle.
Jareth gave me a crystal, and I don't know what to do.
Jareth gave me a crystal, and it's me he means to woo.
I could end up in his bed.
My face would be so red.
Jareth gave me a crystal, he wants to get me in the sack.
Jareth gave me a crystal, and I think I'll give it back.