You took your boat and your paddle
And you set sail down the river of my veins
You took out your map and butterfly net
And you followed the lines to my heart
You disrupted the peace and the butterflies scattered
But you caught them all before they could go anywhere
You captured them and took them with you
Took them and yourself out of my heart
Once you got out
You let the creatures go
They fluttered up and around
But before they knew it
You cocked your gun
And shot them all dead
You murdered the wonderful creatures that give me a great feeling