Make up and lipstick. He 'd look like a schoolgirl. 

... And she cradles me down into sleep
Still I miss her so and for more I weep
And she gives me death yet i'm alive
raving eternally, on her I thrive..
... And she buries me down far too deep
Yet six-feet high and gives me bliss to keep
and she abuses me yet I abide
She's in demand, my hunger I cannot hide..
Her name's Jez..