Six watched you sleep, whispered, “I want this.”
Six held you tight in a white knuckled grip
Ooooooooooh
And now I’ve got a savage love for you
I’ve lost count of all the ways you’ve made me a slave to you
There’s no doubt my love is here to stay, I’m addicted to you
I’ve got a savage love for you, infinite and everlasting
Six hit the road, now it’s long gone
Seven came along, now you’re second to none
Ooooooooooh
Cameras are off and our love remains
Eight, nine, and ten, our love never fades
Ooooooooooh
Fake became real and want became need
Can’t live without you, I need you to breathe
You’re swimming in my bloodstream, enmeshed in my heart
I dream about you, in pain when we part
Ooooooooooh
I’ve got a savage love for you
I’ve lost count of all the ways you’ve made me a slave to you
There’s no doubt my love is here to stay, I’m addicted to you
I’ve got a savage love for you
Infinite and everlasting
Take my heart, take my soul,
Take my blood, bones, and flesh
Take the air from my lungs, every pound, every inch
Take it all, every ounce, I give everything
Savage love, my sweet addiction
Oooooooh
And now I’ve got a savage love for you
Infinite and everlasting
When the song ends, Savage kisses my cheek and whispers into my ear, “I’ve got a savage love for you, Mrs. Savage.”
I kiss him, but I don’t need to say a word in reply, since the song has already said it all for me. I’ve got a savage love for my husband, too. This beautiful, generous man. A love that’s unbreakable and sacred. Unconditional and true. Infinite and everlasting.
THE END