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