"RaZoR KiSs"

Brand of anger burn my face,

turn my cheek a blushing lace,

a kiss of cherried wrath.

Wring a tear, a gluttonous lie,

escapes regret, a guilty sigh,

a demon's innocence.

In recompense you hold me tight,

ignore, dismiss the vulgar plight,

this brutality you lust.

Razor sharp your kisses blaze,

questing eyes a glassy haze,

consume my very flesh.

A touch so light, I might dismiss,

but still I see that hated kiss,

just waiting to be had.