•You took me captive, body and soul.
Swirling in joy I helped you chain me,
The shackles in my hand seemed so
Round and round around the fire we
•It was a dream at first, too good to be
true,Then the colours faded, and all
was not good.
I became your property and I failed to
recognise how you bought me.
•You would call me names and caress my
wounds, the monster in you became a
•We would make love and then you would
sometimes rape me, the lover in you
became the monster.
•Hazed by the rolling wheel, telling myself
you're the monster and lover both, I wasn't
sure who I was anymore.
•And on a raining night you didn't come
home, I prayed you wouldn't for I wanted
to sleep fearlessly.