Theurgist

What is the name that you would like to be
 I'll never know just why you've come to me
 I've never known this sort of sorcery
 I wonder when or if you'll tire of me
 Can't escape the way you're holding me
 Don't believe that I'll want you to leave
 You carried me back with you to who knows where
 You told me things that I cannot unhear
 You showed me things and now I want them near
 I want to know just what you're doing here
 Can't escape that I'm tied to your head
 What'd you do with all those words you said
 Can't you see the lashes fluttering
 Can't escape the way you're holding on
 Don't believe that I will want you gone
 Can't you see the lashes fluttering
 Lust disguised in curtsied crinoline