It is done

It is done

The storm has finished raging

Your body worn out and sore

Skin covered with glowing welts

No suffering anymore

Muffled sounds are disappearing

Leaving you in total bliss

Quetly you float away now

Shivering from His last kiss

Body broken, bashed and beaten

Lying sprawled across the floor

But tomorrow you will be begging

Do it all to me once more...