Standing in a deep dark hole
Beneath the sky as black as coal
I it's just a fear of losing control
You know so well

Miss it when the moment comes
be submissive just this once
I imagine there is something to be done
Some truth to tell

I would love to trouble you in your time of need
Lose your way, it's a pleasure
When you're in my command

Juggle like a diplomat
struggle to hold onto your hat
swinging like an acrobat
but time will tell


clock is dripping on the wall
listen to the rise and fall
close your eyes and hear the call
you know so well

I would love to trouble you in your time of need
Lose your way, it's a pleasure
When you're in my command
put on your wings, you're responsible for everything

Desolate in anger or safe in isolation
you're about to be the victim of a holy visitation
by the rites I have been given

Put on your wings, you're not responsible for anything
I would love to trouble you in your time of need
lose your way it's a pleasure when you're in my command