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prayer

until this ship is wrecked upon the shore
and the darkness sings me to sleep
I�ll keep searching for Eden
always searching for him

would he not long to feel my teeth
the same bite branding mark to my flesh
oh, but I would be so gentle with my love
caress him in the softness of my hips

just to feel his fist clench around my throat
unmerciful bliss withholding my breath
trembling limbs giving way to his filth
so the sea trickles out from within

molten to my core against warrior skin
I�d lick every inch of that glorious ink
sit back on my knees to learn how deep
I can take my prize before using my hand

he shall be Canaan, my promised land
every step through hell made for this man
how I will weep when he whispers �beautiful�
kissing my hands bound with his holy ribbon

if it�s my decision my prayer is freely given
reborn of the sweat that drips from his brow
every consequence, I dare say, heaven sent
there�s no holding me back from him now