Plough

Don't let your lids black

Oil down that attractant

That's what you said once

Outside your cell

We used to go out

Chant the names of power

Let's hit The Plough now

You're back around

YHVH, now you broke out

No, it isn't the first time you showed up

On the fist of the month askin' me for your cut

And some virgin parchment you brought me to read

Why'd you pick a virgin over me?

That's an adult situation you threw

At your childhood contemporary

I was never the witch that you made me to be

Still you picked a virgin over me

Yeah, you picked a virgin over me

Yeah, you picked a virgin

The Plough emptied out, and that was enough

I slid towards the door, but you started freakin' the fuck out

Stop shakin', why  you freakin' the fuck out?

You better stop 'cause it's freakin' me out

He wants to burn all my candles, but it isn't for love

He wants to burn it on his fingers, but I'm not the one to give it

He wants sulfur and salt and my name on his arm

He wants to burn

He wants to burn

He wants to burn all my candles, but that isn't love

He wants to burn it on his fingers, he thinks I'm the one to give it

He wants sulfur and salt and so he's holdin' me down

He wants to burn and it's freakin' me out

He wants to burn and it's freakin' me out

He wants to burn and it's freakin' me out