Suffer

We were barely in the foothills The grade was long and slow The mountains towered in the distance But our eyes were on the road As our lips met that first time I touched my fingers to your side Gently tracing the space between Ribs number four and five. As the road climbed ever higher I know you saw that gleaming steel Mountains towering around us You kept my hands upon the wheel With my lips on your neck I pressed the point against on your side Gently tracing the space between Ribs number four and five. Then I slipped the dagger in Smoothly deep into your side Twisting it so slowly As we crossed the Great Divide You know I didn't want to kill you I could have made it so much tougher No, I'd never want to kill you I just wanted you to suffer I suffer with desire I suffer in the heat The first pin prick - the needle stick The lover's prime conceit Drip by drip - sip by sip Each heart shaped drop of blood so bitter sweet...