
Date of issue: 10.08.2020
Song language: English
Willing to Follow You Down |
When I crawl on you tonight |
A likened mold of Marquis de Sade |
Will you hold me to his powers as I display his claim to fame |
A villain to call your own |
Yes I guess that’s what I’d be |
The spectacle you keep beneath the big brass bed in which you sleep |
When I call on you tonight |
Like a mistress with no shame |
Will you slide away the ring you wear so well and call my name |
A widow to call my own |
Yes I guess that’s what you’d be |
A spectacle I held above all the handsome men who line these streets |
Willing to follow you down |
Willing to follow you down |
As you plead with me to follow thee to where you lie amidst the leaves |
I shall obey and drink the grin of lifelessness away that once swept me off of |
my knees |
Oh I cannot choose but weep |
Beneath the heavy presence in her eyes |
Which to the last bended their light upon me |
Upon me |
Upon me |
Upon me |
Willing to follow you down |
Willing to follow you down |
Willing to follow you down |
Willing to follow you down |