In pain I scream, restrained even in my dream
my tormenter is who? As the shadows disapate I see that it is you
My blood is in a splattered pool, in which you play, this grotesque torture is your game,
you embrace me, this is our love you see
for you I bleed, in demented ove we believe
my chain restrains, and razorblades, our love will forever stay, even after the scars fade,
through respect and love, and blood submission, I am yours, and you are mine, how I wish to never say goodbye, only to be departed by death when we die.
Bondage godless domination, for you are for me, and I am so yours... |