Spin The Black Circle

See this needle
Oh, see my hand
Drop, drop, dropping it down
Oh, so gently

Here it comes
Touch the flame
Turn me up
Won't turn you away

Spin, spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Spin the black, spin the black
Spin, spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Oh

Pull it out
A paper sleeve
Oh my joy
Only you deserve conceit

Oh I'm so big and
My whole world
I'd rather you
Rather you, than her

Spin, spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Spin the black, spin the black
Spin, spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Oh

You're so warm
Oh, ritual
As I lay down your crooked arm

Oh, spin, spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Spin the black, spin the black
Spin, spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Spin the black
Spin the black
Spin the black
Spin the black
Spin the black circle
Spin the black circle