The poison of her words anoints my heart,
Shich opens twixt the seam to draw her in
Boldly; this crescendo swells with my lust
This suff'ring cannot last: I flay my skin
To take her as a shawl while we do part,
So I may not exist when she does start
To dip her arrows Hydra's blood within
For me returned, my life now to begin
As her light snuffs the sun I'm born renewed
To refuge in her radient shadow's light
To suck the toxic lifeblood which she brewed
Within her curdled teat aflame with spite.
But gladly drink I from her wretched bust
As to my soul this poison I do thrust.
But as I stagger through the stagnant mire,
And wade amidst its leeches to my goal,
No suff'ring wracks my frame or clouds my mind
But surely stokes my will with bricks of coal
Her figure twirls and dances in teh fire.
All my attempts to grasp her end in pain
I cherish, for it is SHE that burns me
And bed to cloak myself within her ash
And feel it flay me as I howl in glee
Until I"m robbed of all I had to feign