My blood for you   My lover's bruise   My clothes are scattered   My skull is fractured      One lock of your hair   In my grip   Tears on my lip   Cut from my bit      My gaze can not keep   Freckled and green   Whirling over chills   Of my morning      Why did you do it?   Why did you?   While i was pleasing?   Will i be waiting?      Giant caws blow   Through the switches   We are heirs   Who's not a coward?      All await   The eyes to cloud   For the will   To leave the birches