It took so long to remember just what happened.
I was so young and vestal then,
But I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive
Even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
My head down, my eyes closed,
Do unto others what has been done to you
My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.
Won't you come a bit closer,
Close enough so I can smell you.
I can't stand to burn too long.
For one sweet moment I am whole.
Do unto you now what has been done to me.
You're breathing so I guess you're still alive
Even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
Won't you come just a bit closer,
Close enough so I can smell you.
I need this to make me whole.
There's release in this sodomy.
For I am your witness that
Blood and flesh can be trusted.
And only this one holy medium brings me piece of mind.
Got your hands bound, your head down,
You look so precious now.
Thought I could make it end
Thought I could wash the stains away
Thought I could break the circle if I
Slipped right into your skin
So sweet was your surrender
And you my precious lamb and martyr.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
Shit blood and cum on my hands.
I've come round full circle.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.