My blood for you
My lover's bruise
My clothes are scattered

My skull is fractured

One lock of your hair

In my grip
Tears on my lip
Cut from my bit


My gaze can not keep
Freckled and green

Whirling over chills
Of my morning


Why did you do it?
Why did you?
While i was pleasing?

Will i be waiting?

Giant caws blow

Through the switches
We are heirs
Who's not a coward?


All await
The eyes to cloud

For the will
To leave the birches