Mary Magnet

Snap goes the jacket

Snip goes the tongue

Damn, put a sock in it

You're stamped, you're done

The hole in your fashion

Lets the dark genie in

See the naturally magical lights

Ignore the projector below

I aspired to spiral until I grew tired

But somebody's fangs sucked the right from the wild

So now I disguise all my gut feelings in the soup

Cause a riddle for Mary's a magnet for you