give me your knife
of perfect exaction
let me slice
the flesh of my sides
let me rend
the fat between my thighs
and create an open gate
for your disciples
to enter between my legs
give me your blade
of perfect scrutiny
let it tell me
the desireable colour
of my hair, eyes, and breasts
then i will dye them for you
while i bleed to death
give me your knife
cut deep until i am perfect
a venus, a madonna
cut me and devour me
maybe one day
you'll reach my heart
and finally meet me