In your web
The threads entangle
Your prey is dead
Died in silence
I'll forever stay with you
At your feet, I will kneel
At your will
Dead silent
When I move, I am moved by you
When you rule, all is ruled by you
In your world, there is only you
In my world, there is only you
In your web
The threads entangle
At your will
Dead silent
Your words are shivers down my spine
I'm numb and shapeless in your web, in your web
My blood runs slow and red like wine
The past is shattered forever
I serve your will
For I have been bruised and battered and covered
I serve your will
For I have been ordinated your lover
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