Harlem - Queen Of Mosquitos lyrics

Greetings Sylvia Plath and Valerie Solonas
You're studying architecture and
English gardens
Tell me, is this column ionic or Corinthian?
As you stand contrapposto in my kitchen

'Cuz I am the fool
That sleeps beside the boots
Of the queen of mosquitoes
Yeah, I am the fool
That sleeps beside the boots
Of the queen of mosquitoes

I went out to find myself a lighter
So I'd stop lighting cigarettes on the stove
Eventually, that lighter, oh
It stopped a-workin'
And the stove looked at me like I was a fool
(Which I was)

'Cuz I am the fool
That sleeps beside the boots
Of the queen of mosquitoes
Yeah, I am the fool
That sleeps beside the boots
Of the queen of mosquitoes

Sometimes everyone needs a miracle
And last night he was mine
Oh, sometimes everyone needs a miracle
And last night he was mine

And I am the fool
That sleeps beside the boots
Of the queen of all the mosquitoes