Work Text:
Lover, oh Lover
Someone secured their wishes and their memories
Not yours but yours to carry
Carved in that ivory skin of yours
Lover, oh Lover
I can´t take them from you
But I can help to carry them
While we fight those who´ve been carving into you
And after the battle has been won
Lover, oh Lover
I´ll take care of you
And wash the stains
Off that ivory skin of yours
