Come to Me - The Wanton Bishops

Come little girl

You’ve never seen

Sleep my child

On my chest

You the best

She was a country girl

Eyelid shells and the pearls

A farmer’s daughter

Oh so giving

He was a monster

Black leather schemes

And high living

She had big city dreams

Heard his coyote screams

She had big city dreams

Come little girl

You’ve never seen

Sleep my child

On my chest

You the best

The bus ate up the highway

Rolling, hopes to convey

He dropped her off

At his dark dim alley

The place looks exciting

Somehow so inviting

A shrine for souls

She had big city dreams

Heard his coyote screams

She had big city dreams

Come little girl

You’ve never seen

Sleep my child

On my chest

You the best

She found the devil’s lair

Down the rickety stairs

Exchanged hidden smiles

Lie down on the alter

The king is on his throne

The jeweled moon, the planets align

And the tide is going high

Come little girl

You’ve never seen

Sleep my child

On my chest

You the best

Come little girl

You’ve never seen

Sleep my child

On my chest

You the best

Come little girl

You’ve never seen

Sleep my child

On my chest

You the best