Do Miracles

I do miracles

Though the lash of the whip

Has caused your flesh to tear

I will place my lips on you everywhere

And I'll do miracles

Blood on your slender hips

Blood underneath your eyes

Blood on your firm young thighs

Let me kiss it away

So that i can hear you say

that I do miracles

Though your breath racks your ribs

And you throb with pain

There's a juice on my lips

For each purple stain

And my hair sweeps your chest

Like the cool black rain

You can't explain though you will see

I do miracles

There are miracles in me

I do miracles

I do miracles

As I cradle you close and caress each bruise

What I've come here to give

You must not refuse

There is love in my touch that is yours to use

And if you choose

Just breath my name

And there I'll be doing miracles

I do miracles

There are miracles in me