I Am the One You Warned Me Of

Fresh from zones of moisture
 And afterwards the meat
 With spangles on my long-tailed suits
 And songs to haunt the one that's saved
 Just call me Desdinova
 I'm sure to be
 The lucky one
 When destiny assigns wisdom
 Known to me
 The starry wisdom
 I am the one you warned me of
 I am the one who'd never, never lie
 The writing in the notebook
 Notation from the stars
 Songs by Desdinova
 And frost warnings from the women's farm
 Whose agents could not ever see
 His hilly eyes and too green rings
 Obscured sight and fancy dreams
 Holy mass, those 13 fancy dreams
 I am the one you warned me of
 I am the one who'd never, never lie
 Eyes like bottles and hands in my hair
 Bottles of blackness the blacker the spare
 I'll sit myself behind that clock
 And play tunes on its belfry
 Five fingers have I to play them like ten
 Ten fingers have I to play them again
 In decimal chains whose mimic cry
 Whose notes will never, never fly
 Until they quit those timely tunes
 And entered that system from outside
 I am the one you warned me of
 I am the one who'd never, never lie