A bloodied consummation
marked the unholy union
of our ****** nation
a ******* holy communion

Called it a fake
but that's just how I see it
you did a double take
but you know it's true even if it's the littlest bit

When our eyes met that final time
all glossy and red
you told me life doesn't have to rhyme
and I'd better stop before I wind up dead
for that I had no answer
You, the secret night dancer
I found in the dark
who left her mark
Left me
chained free