The Whore of Babylon | Painting by William Blake
PUT YOUR BACK INTO IT, WHORE
After all the years I’ve waited
And all the hoops I’ve jumped through
To get your attention
After all the times I could have / should have
Fucked you
But DIDN’T
Because I wanted more from you
Than just another empty experience
Another notch on that totem to your cock
You tick off in your damaged brainBut you know what?
Now I’m tired of trying
You win
If this is the only way I can have you
Sweaty, dog-style humping
With no emotion
I’m going to take it
But now, you’re going to workPut your back into it, whore
Take the flesh off my dick
With that magnificent ass
Wear my body out until I’m finished with you
And can finally, after all these years
Purge you from memoryPut your back into it, whore
Let me know one more time
That you have me on the hook
That even in your surrender
It’s really me
That will be broken on the wheel
That’s rightPut your back into it, whore
Make me believe
Just once
That you’re capable
Of actually
Feeling
Anything