Eves Love Entices The Phoenix

I'll put your heart into a frying pan, see if I can't reach a temperature above freezing, but an executor- with a sharp tongue; who likes to harangue sure, it won't be easy, I'll be at pains to curl a lip or raise the faintest smile I'll be at pains to think of reconcile sure, it won't be easy, I'll be at pains even to consider sharing fuel costs. You see, I've given up, giving again, time, time and time and time and time again you are in an eternal equinox. I want sunspots on this barren cold moon. I want a hot sunny June afternoon.