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      Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet   Cut myself on angel hair and baby's breath   Broken hymen of your highness, I'm left black   Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back      Hey!   Wait!   I've got a new complaint   Forever in debt to your priceless advice