If only I could be
Docile and compliant
If only I could
Fill her shoes
If only I could be
The doll that you imagined
I'd proudly shape myself
Into your muse
If only she knew
The future she was after
She would never choose
Eternity with you
It's not her place
It's not her style,
I'm afraid
If only it would prove
Subservience to you
I'd gladly cut myself
Just as she would
But not in front of you
That I never could do
A lady never lets a man
See her blood