The Blade My Love

The smooth curves of your handle
Set me alight
And your cold head of steel
Shines bright
The edge of your blade
Cuts deep so sharp
In my heart releases the dark

An erotic pulse as I hold you so close
Your design pure perfection
My desire grows
You move with such grace
To undo man's creation

You rise to descend
In your labour of love
Spraying blood far above

You rise up above
You're the one I love
Come with me to the grave
You're the only one I crave

Catharsis flows in my head
You look lovely all drenched in red
You dismember, decapitate
You quench my hate