When I was your aggressor
did you admire my tenacity,
that I could have taken you so easily,
trapped you,
wrapped you in my contraption?
Or did you weaken yourself for me?

When you were my secret,
we were frauds to be unafraid
I didn't expect that we would get
caught up in my machineries,
left shorn,
all our layers on the killing floor,
just ourselves and nothing more

©2001