Held me like a captive,
Hurt me until I bleed,
Tear me to pieces,
And bruise me by your touches.

Paint my world dark and gray,
Take away the light's ray,
Be my beautiful chiaroscurist,
And I'll be your masochist.

Satisfy my stockholm's syndrome,
Hide me inside the darkest room,
Lure me to your nastiest fantasy,
And I'll do everything for you to stay.

© Midnight Rain