(originally by Nirvana)
She eyes me like a
Pisces when, I am weak
I've been locked inside
Your heart shaped box
For weeks
I've been drawn into your
Magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your
Cancer when you turn back
Hey, wait, I've got a new
Complaint, For ever in debt to
Your priceless advice, Hey, wait
I've got a new complaint
For ever in debt to your
Priceless advice, your advice
Meat eating orchids forgive
No one just yet
Cut myself on angels hair
And babies breath, broken hymen
Of your highness, I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose
So I can, climb right back

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