Heart-Shaped Box 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 back Hey  Wait  I've got a new conplaint  Forever in debt to your 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 to your priceless advice Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet  Cut myself on angel's 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