Some of you who follow my blog know that I have a song in my head for every person and every occasion.
Sometimes, I hear the song, without the person
Sometimes, I hear the song, without the occasion.
Here’s what’s playing my head today:
Mephistopheles is not your name
I know what you’re up to, just the same
I will listen hard to your tuition
You will see it come to its fruition
And I’ll be wrapped around your finger
I’ll be wrapped around your finger
Devil and the deep blue sea behind me
Vanish in the air you’ll never find me
I will turn your face to alabaster
When you find your servant is your master
You’ll be wrapped around my finger