Cutterfly

I work with precision
Above all suspicion
The mark of my fame is my cutting display
After having my way with my prey
The monarchs are carved
With a straight razor blade
And they gave me my name
It’s in the nature of fire
To burn everything to the ground
But I won’t be found
No I won’t ever retire
Too many deserving to die
They can’t brush aside cutterfly
Cutterfly
Cutterfly
Two decades
Still waiting
DNA
Will nail me
The mark of my fame is my cutting display
After having my way with my prey
The monarchs are carved
With a straight razor blade
And they gave me my name
It’s in the nature of fire
To burn everything to the ground
But I won’t be found
No I won’t ever retire
Too many deserving to die
They can’t brush aside cutterfly
Cutterfly
It’s in the nature of fire
To burn everything to the ground
But I won’t be found
No I won’t ever retire
Too many deserving to die
They can’t brush aside cutterfly
It’s in the nature of fire
To burn everything to the ground
But I won’t be found
No I won’t ever retire
Too many deserving to die
They can’t brush aside cutterfly
Cutterfly
Cutterfly