Submission

It moves between us

for one moment

like opium and your heart

we've remedys from the ancient gods

to heal the morals of our shadow devil

come to me open up the door

lead me ciahra to the centre of it all

she opened and cried

with arms outstretched

lay down next to me

come take what's left

she cried holding me

someone's inside too cruel to suffer

for what she wants

condensation on the windows

peering back at myself

through the webs we have weaved

till this radiant morning somewhere else

oh where have I been

where have I been

her lips were hard

my heaven is cold let's loose her

whose inside me

let's use her

for what she wants

take her loosen up

loose enough