So This is Love?

 Why do we bother if it just ends up the same?
Just to leave and act like you never came
A slam of the door, that's the result most tame
Here, I'll show you my heart, you might as well just take your aim.

Shoot, pull, fire
Drag my body under the barbedwire
Turn yourself into a liar
Let my corpse be the source of your desire

This is how it ends, my corpse better than my personality
You can bend my body how ever you please, whatever suits you personally
Now I won't speak, won't question your morality
But my body still holds the sense of our sexuality

It's only been an hour, my body still holds the heat
Still shows the bruises from  all the times I was beat
You're going to  add some more, now you don't have to be discreet
You love a=every mark because it means my defeat

Stick it in me once again, just like you did before
The only difference is I don't complain anymore
Now  we aren't keeping score
Go ahead, I don't care, I'm already your whore.