Lion's Den

Lion's Den by Dry The RiverNight descended 
 Like a blanket on a house, 
 Where I miss you, like a limb, 
 I close the curtains, shun the ___ and I, 
 Put your record on, 
 I put your record on 

 Oooh-oooh etc. 

 I, the lonely tax collector, 
  
 Never had such a feeling, 
 Before you came and, 
 You descended, I amended and I needed like a hole in the head, 
 I needed like a hole in the head 

 Oooh-oooh etc. 

 You took me to the lion's den 
 You took me to the lion's den