Programmed to Distress - Azusa

You’ve been aiming at my land

A well-known stranger, poisoned arrows in your hand Shooting at my back

Since the very first time we’ve met

My radar sent me danger, green turned into red Programmed to distress

The apple and the snake

One bite causing earthquakes

The lips of a stolen kiss

A curse mistaken for bliss

Are you ready to kill my dream in a heartbeat?

Though I’m shaking like a leaf

From head to feet, I’ll come after you

Like a lioness defending her cub

I see the face behind your face

Your rotten apple, determined to self-destruct

What shall I fear?