The Skull

I will take your bones
Make you something you are not
Using magic
      Calloused hands
To redefine your very meaning
Exotic to mix predator and prey
Into one being
In between
      Dark
      Wrong
And then to be encased
Under lights
To be watched
And quietly observed
In an erotic gallery
      Of shallow light
You will be regarded as a beast
An unnatural organism
Not made by birth
Modified to my liking
      Manipulated to your very soul