Beauty Like A Tightened Bow

The poem is an essay that lacked rigour The name is a flavour on the lips Your beauty's a finger on the trigger Gonna let it slip Do you wanna be famous? Do you wanna be free? Do you wanna be reckless? Well, come with me Do you wanna go quickly? Do you wanna go slow? Well, Helen, you know your beauty's like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow The city is filled with Bougainvillaea The enemy's hiding in the ferns Your name is a flame upon the pillar Gonna let it burn Do you wanna be famous? Do you wanna be free? Do you wanna be reckless? Well, come with me Do you wanna go quickly? Do you wanna go slow? Well, Helen, you know your beauty's like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow, oh Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Do you wanna be famous? Do you wanna be free? Do you wanna be reckless? Well, come with me Leave a path of destruction Wherever you go Wherever you show your beauty like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow Like a tightened bow, oh Like a tightened bow