You crawl across the floor | |
On your hands and knees | |
To seek revelation | |
Little whip | |
I pull you up | |
I grab your hair | |
I give you hope | |
Little whip | |
I give the black sun | |
To sear off your tounge | |
I gave you a life | |
Little whip | |
A come on little whip | |
A come on little whip | |
A come on little whip | |
A come on little whip | |
I pull you up | |
I grab your hair | |
I give you hope | |
Little whip | |
I gave you the world you beheld in a dream | |
I gave you a night cry | |
Little whip | |
You lick your wounds | |
And you come right back | |
I give you nothing | |
Little whip | |
I send the black sun | |
And eclipse your moon | |
I steal your hope | |
Little whip |