If only I could be
Docile and compliant
If only I could fit her shoes
If only I could be
The doll that you imagine
I'd proudly shape myself into your muse
If only she knew
The future she was after
She would never choose
eternity with you
It's not her place
It's not her style I'm afraid
If only it would prove
Subservience to you
I'd gladly cut myself just as she would
But right in front of you
That I could not do
A lady never lets a man see her blood