Sabotage

She knows that there are places I won't go But if I did, I'd make her follow A trail of seeds that leads across the road And colours like a raven's shadow Alone in the climate of her greed Her heels on the wheels of nothing Her love is sabotage Our love is sabotage I touch her things when I think I'm alone With self control that approaches mania No barriers, no boundaries for her Her touch is like a raven's shadow Alone in the climate of her greed Her love is the shape of mother Her love is sabotage Her love is sabotage Her will is done Her will is done Her will is done I climb to the scaffold smiling My hands on the cross I'm holding Love is sabotage Her love is sabotage I smile as the rope cuts through me So cold in this London summer Love is sabotage Our love is sabotage And her will is done And her will is done And her will is done And her will is done And thy will be done Thy will be done-