Текст Heart‐Shaped Box Nirvana

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 you priceless advice.
Hate!
Haight!
I've got a new complaint.
Forever in debt to your priceless advice.
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint.
Forever in debt tou your priceless advise.

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.