A Soft Kind of Violence

The pain we chose
The blood we share
One heart in grief
One soul in flames
This union
Our union
This union

Your mouth on mine
One flesh, our shrine
The dripping skin
A velvet dream
This union
Our union
This union

The morning kiss
A time for bliss
Against all odds
No masks, no gods

This hurt I carry on for life
Wont make me walk away this time
No love is blind in this cold world
But if one breaks down we are both to fall
In this union
Our union
This union
Our union