Your eyes are like stars which captures me your lips are the roses which takes my breathe your touch is ever beautiful like i'm on cloud 9 But your tongue is like a knife which cuts deep in my soul you know just what to say and do, to hold my love but what kills me are the razors in your mouth they all see it your the crazy kid with the knife and im the doll u prey on if only i could be free from your hands and your sliver tongue
a lover wants to be free from the pain of her panther which uses his words to hurt and even comments her