A Silver Tongue
Lie to me and absolve my pain... Lie to me time and time again, I beg of you let me drink upon your poison! Let me feel no fear as your dagger strike's forth my heart. My blood caresses the cold surface of your hands, those once warm, kind gentle hands... I kneel before you a broken soul, no longer of strength and I beg of you for mercy!
Let me bathe in your scent, in your once loving caress, and your tender warmth, so I may believe I am safe once more... I beg of you to let me shelter into