You bite your tongue but never taste the blood
You burn your hand and never feel the flame
Scissor-man, you’re running with that blade
Mind you do not fall
Snip snip watch the pieces fall away
Trim trim as they curl up at your feet
Do they know how long they have
Before you cut them too?
You wrap it up with a pretty bow
You captivate with a well placed word
Scissor-man, you’re setting them all up
Mind they do not fall
Snip snip you’ve made a pretty mess
Trim trim gather up the scraps
Forget that they were watching you
Keep on cutting til you forget it all.
Scissor-man never mends when it’s too hard
Scissor-man only cuts it all away.
Scissor-man don’t look behind you
Move along, Scissor-man, there’s nothing more to see
(c) 08/2011 so don't steal my stuff, mmk?