– In Domini –
Dress me down;
I need to feel your will,
stronger than my own,
the stability of a firmer hand
in wilder moments,
when I act out of my mind,
out of my worst interests,
caught up within my insecurities.
Worshiping at the altar
of those inner demons,
I let all of hells’ lament break loose,
let all of my torments consume me.
Without you in stricter guidance,
I lapse and act alone.