My heart is in your hand... ecch!

Take your cigarette from it's holder,
And burn your initials in my shoulder.
Fracture my spine,
And swear that you're mine.

Say our love is a flame, not an ember,
Say it's me that you want to dismember.
Blacken my eye and set fire to my tie...
As we dance to the masochism tango!

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