Sefronia

Sefronia - Tim Buckley

Sefronia shook the black cat's bone at me

And I was only wax in the spell of fire

Oh my coal black sister

When black coal burns it ripens

Into roads

She pried the whip out of her master's hand

And lashed at her own skin

So she'd be master how could she know

This was just a dream born labolula in the bullwhip