petals, the fibonacci of a rosebud

everybody asks me to tone it down
i just can't control it
everybody tells me to zone it out, bite my tongue, and the bullet

but i'm a loose cannon
so suck on my cannonballs, like a beautiful girl i've got a hand in
i fuck you, like animals

i'm an operas phantom
throwing temper tantrums, held for a ransom, with damp orgasms
i'll go crazy, or platinum