Gratify me, Satisfy me With what makes you loathing Of me, In the deepest sea To where you feel. Splash me To gash me Beneath my eyes That I might drink the same demise Of your shadows pinned Upon the painted walls. I want to sleep, Though the moon is too bright, As your sight Is too full. I cry for what I desire To return to my fire. My passion abounds, My love surrounds. My pain, it is truth To what cannot be soothed Except for the one Who has never been undone. Never was the knot untied, Never was the love a lie.