Butter?

Maybe its cooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool and overpowered?

When I close my shutters, I mutter butter, then go to sleep in the gutter.

Haha cause the B makes it complete.

Like a knife through butter, I wanted to cut her.
Like the wings of a moth, my heart starts to flutter.
As my breath gets caught in my throat I stutter.
And I call to the gods with prayers that I mutter.