The Whip and the Body

Trapped inside the need
Inside let's encourage this
Not so, not to speak of
I was born to you

You were born to me
I deserve my desire
That face, the face of deception
So unhinged like raw power

My good girl
My baby (swine)
Nothing ever
Nothing always

Always nothing
Forever always
So this leak
Is mutual - an obsession

All terror denial
Only this my idea
Of transference only sucking and fucking
Your end is the result of now