Soiled my jeans lie in heaps beneath me Blood marrs the sheets and they stain so easily Swollen wrists, knees, and you swelled inside me And it took nine months to destroy my body I was the dancer My head filled with laughter And then the disaster You came sometime after I was young then Full of grace then But oh, resentments L. o. v. e. scratched your name into me F. a. c. e. and it's traces of me Curls round your cheeks, christ, you looked just like me When you took nine months to destroy my body Now I'm in my bed You tore me asunder And years after labor Its all I remember I was young then Full of grace then But oh, resentments