Wild Ox Moan

Come on loyal woman, I gotta hear that wild ox moan.
 Come on loyal woman, I gotta hear that wild ox moan.
 I think heard that wild ox moan.
 I think heard that wild ox moan.
 Come on loyal woman, I think that I can hear that wild ox moan.
 I think that I can hear your heart beating,
 But can you handle the depths to which I will sink to satisfy myself,
 And stomach my needs.
 Does your loyalty shake at my secret deeds as I do?
 Would you judge me before I have finished my own story?
 You've seen me, you don't look away.
 Can I trust you?
 For several years I woke in sweat that I murdered that boy under the north wall.
 The weight on my heart was so heavy it would heave and vomit often.
 Of the devil's family now; as the fantasies of a justified kill
 In Topeka made me just as weak and ill.
 And to you men who fail in their hate, I am your voice.
 Come on loyal woman, I think I that I can hear that wild ox moan.