For every wrong step that you take br I pierce your heart thrice on a bender. br However, my fury is fake. br You bleed your remorse - I surrender. br My sharp poignant words of no shame br And spirits are such a bad mixture - br I've never been easy to tame - br They paint such a frightening picture, br They certainly prove me a b**ch - br It's one of my two real faces. br You'll find charm and poison in each, br Once trapped in my tender embraces.