Danz.

over and under and out she flows
and into and out of and away she goes
with highs and mids and dangerous lows
you wonder what it is that she does

perhaps she waits
finds the rich and dates
calculates mortgage rates?
laughs at the young men she just baits

could be anything, anything at all
could be hiding a monster, ten feet tall
could be a cardboard cutout, anything at all
could be Cinderella, back from the ball

And you'll never know, you have no mouth to speak
can't pronounce any word, with only a beak
you'd love to dance, but prey on the weak
a monster is you, and what do you seek?

someone to feel
a person to be with
but she's just your next meal
and you're just a myth