Cyanide

Its about someone cleverly using his words to fuck, change and play the love game.

At least thats what i believe its about.

Before you read this, I've came two conclusion for Sherry Frasier's Vocabulary either she used a thesaurus or took college lit-urature.

Vexatious words I won't own - No! Fallatious words of a snake - Fake! As you patronize With your tongue untied Spilling toxic bait I recognize I won't concede I know it's up to me To disengage my enemy:

One is being abusive towards Sherry and she's intelligent enough to see through her/his tricks and at the same time trying to figure out a plot to neutralize his/her schemes.

Cyanide, you're cyanide! Your words that lie, and misadvise Cyanide, they're cyanide! They falsify

Cyanide is poison his/her actions are just as poison. This person is trying to get the better of Sherry.

They always state their case For your personal gain They launch a cruel campaign To wipe the smile from my face

This persons wants Sherry to trust him and to stop parts of her own character.

And when your jeers incite Without invite Try to set me off like dynamite I set my mind at ease I've got the air to breathe It's a cheap, effective remedy for

Here's where it really becomes clear. This persons mocking her A"without invite Try to set me off like dynamite" his interested in her emotional suffering. "I set my mind at ease I've got the air to breathe" Sherry's self-esteem's bullet proof against his plots.

It's a cheap, effective remedy for

Cyanide! Your cyanide! Your words deride and criticize Cyanide, they're cyanide! They fictionize

His treatment towards Sherry is somewhat unfair not sensible and more importantly uncalled for.

You always obfuscate With your mendacious games Don't want a real debate You cheat your way to checkmate

She's telling the truth fighting his lies. His treating it just as competitive bullshitting, his way to her head. She's not buying it.

You move in quick, Flaunt your good intent But you colonize for deadly ends The way you melodize With your sing-song lies You'd make a smooth sidekick For a suicide You're poison If I let you slip into my cup I'll never swallow I'll spit you out!

Can you Dig it, man!

You're cyanide! You're cyanide! Your words that lie, and paralyze Cyanide, they're cyanide Call the ambulance quick, I'm still alive! Cyanide, they're cyanide! Call the ambulance quick, I'm still alive! Cyanide, you're cyanide!

The rest is a easy metaphor not hard to understand.