She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for a week
I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black

Hey!
Wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
your advice

Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angel's hair and bab's breath
Broken hymen of you highness I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back