Love cuts br love juts out br and you walk right into it. br br Love cuts br love comes and goes br love's a rose br first you smell the flower br then the thorn goes up your nostril br love gives you chocolates br then love gives you the chop br it doesn't like to linger. br br Love cuts br love shuts up shop br and shuts it on your finger br love cuts br what isn't very nice is br love leaves you in slices. br br Love cuts br love's very sharp br a harpoon through an easy chair br a comb of honey in your hair br just wait until the bees come home br and find you just relaxing there. br br Love cuts br love's claws br evacuate that heart of yours br and leave it on the sleeve it wipes br its nose on. br br Love cuts, love guts the fish br of what you wish for br and leaves it in the airing cupboard br br Love cuts br love huts fall down br as all the walls get falser. br br Love cuts br love struts around on stilts of balsa wood br love cuts love gives you a sweeping bow br then ploughs a furrow deep above your eyebrow br love cuts br love curtseys br then nuts you br where it really hurtseys.