you clicked our collar around my neck
you put my dressing gown cord around my wrists
you laid me down on my dining room table
you let me see your knives laid out like soldiers waiting for the battle cry
you stuck 40 needles into my back, either side of my spine

you wound your pretty red ribbon around in a corset pattern

you used your knives on my skin - cold and hot, bliss and pain
you took photos
you stood me up - I couldn't focus
you took more photos
you looked into my eyes
I am so in love with you xxxxx
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