He can't put into words   Just how she made him melt   She molded, folded, pasted and cut   His edited heart was her favorite work of art   And it surprised him every day   They way she made him obey      He can't see clearly   Through love tinted eyes   Her erotic, robotic bedroom lies   Paid off in a blur for the minute he was let inside her   He can't complain about he strain   Of her relationship games      He can't dream vividly   While nightmares run wild   She blocked, locked and mocked his smile   He's been destroyed   Tears come falling from her trained toy   And with a sigh he can't explain why   But he can't say "goodbye."