I Don't Mind Washing the Blood Off in the Sink

I dont mind washing the blood off in the sink.

A murder from me to you.
A murder from you to me.

A murder for me.
A murder for you.

The blade is to be staind from our love.
I cant be cleaned by any other hands
but ours.
And when we wake up the next morning,
i dont mind smelling the coffee and watching
you wash the blood off in the sink.

We are one body, me and you.
Our body is tortured by this blade.
Our body is pleasured by this blade.
Our body is one with this blade.

All I need in this fucked up world is
You and this Blade.

So honey, we can take turns washing the blood of in the sink.