Someone might see you there,
Standing rotten at the thought you run
Hard with the stranger chasing
Lights off the curtain cracked
Stranger's still circling, still
Inspecting nook and cranny
Will he or won't she find you
Laugh and you cry, you laugh,
So frightened, laughing, crying
Creaking on wood steps, earth
There's where your love hits you
Makes you ashamed and shaking
Hits arms of your father,
Your king and great creator
Cruel as a wayward daughter
Serves you a love seeking
Not but indentured service
Oh close up my body cause
When a storm filled with nightmares
None but the steady moving
Oh you're so stern and patient
Back whence the power came
Power and glory, showered with stones, so
Might see your naked cower,
She could with all your power