Torture

Let's play with blood,
let's start a fire,
the taste of our inner most
craving desire.

As you touch me I tremble
while begging for more,
but you torture me patiently
with your love to explore,
every inch of my body
with your nails on my skin,
leaving marks to remember
the places you've been.
And though I'm blindfolded
I've never seen clearer,
I've never breathed harder
or felt this much shiver,
so pull my hair harder,
press my face down the ground,
and punish me softly
if I utter a sound.
Let's play with blood,
let's start a fire,
the taste of your inner most
craving desire.
Rip out my heart
kill with your kiss,
desperately yours when you
Torture like this.

Let's play with blood,
let's start a fire,
I'll give you your inner most
Craving desire.