When you say it is time it will undeniably be time
She holds your hand and smiles, to remind her mind
To suit the scene which he has set, he’s been a living, breathing threat for all of a decade now
The punches and pummels are atrocious, just ferocious
She moves in any way ontoward and she will get to knowing that it has all been a mistake
He approaches her in sly jest – these radiantly rancid and whispered jokes do coax the life right from her nasty slur, her ears have been terrifically pierced
She grips and quakes to a point of incredibly shell-shocked upheaval
Hardly brave anymore, for he’s stored disaster on up inside her