Please don't hurt me
Oh, and oh, you know you could.
I have seen you cut people dead
And I would die, bleeding at your feet
If you cut me in that way.
I would die, crying for your kisses
With your name on my lips
And your taste in my mouth
Trying hard to smile
And not to cause you pain.
Please remember that you are my friend
And lift me gently to my feet
Forgiving us for all of this
And loving me no less.