I want you to hold me inside of you
Like the night sky holds all moons
I want you to crucify me
with bloody kisses
Like I was the king of the fucking Jews
I want you to nail me to a cross
Made of the shadows
of my own psychosis
I just want you to love me
the way Freud loved neurosis
I want you hold me inside of you
Like a samurai’s sheathed katakana
I want to go to war with God
Wearing you as my holy armor
I want
I want
I want
You know what I want