Drowning in our blood, cut me and I bleed for you
Welts across my back
Dark makeup smudges my face, hiding defiant bruises 
Your discipline reminds me of my place
And I am forever grateful

My adoration of you knows no bounds 
Weeping scabs where my tattoo heals –a sign of my undying love – your insignia cuts deep into my skin
How can your whore further profess her love for you? 
You already have her mind, body and soul
You have her life, her blood 

When my Lord shakes off this mortal world and moves to a higher place I pray you take me with you, to realise our dreams together, don’t leave me behind to suffocate with mindless fools

I will drown in a deep well of our blood
Please save me from myself, I am nothing without you …