If I can play the game,
He can play it better.Many years and counting,
The taste never got bitter.
He knows when to sting,
He knows when to strike.
He is a Scorpio,
He's ghost-like.
There is a sense of magic
To him and his sign.
He's the water & earth
But he is not mine.
He's like a scorpion
Black and unkind.
But I'm that big raging bull,
I'll stomp him I don't mind.