Salome - Marriages

I hate

Worthless

Divine

My breast

Salome

Dance for me

Bring him

To his knees

Hatred

I will wear the crown

I will break your body

I will tear you down

Dirtied

My garments now

Pulled them from my body

Let them touch the ground

My hate

You will wear it now

On your frail you body

I have cut you down