Lyrics Theatre of Tragedy

Theatre of Tragedy

Virago

Twit me, I am thy tyke;

Meekness for thee aught.

Yerk me to weal daut',

Sweven nor Muse

Wad taw me to this ruddy hue -

Wark aptly my drear,

'Hesting dirdum:

Heyday! - a swingeing shrew.

Skelp me - gar me pain,

Pray soft; tender ache.

Yerk me to weal daut',

Sweven nor Muse

Wad taw me to this ruddy hue -

Wark aptly my drear,

'Hesting dirdum:

Heyday! - a swingeing shrew.