Lyrics Theatre Of Tragedy – Virago

Twit me, I am thy tyke
Meekness for thee aught

Yerk me to weal daut’
Sweven nor Muse

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