Worship The Whip
Count your lashes and you beg for more
Yes, sir, he demands
You live for punishment and you can't see
That the boots pressing down on your neck
Pray at the altar in your temple of pain
He commands, get on your knees
Yes, daddy, punish me
While the boot presses down on your neck
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
It's your fantasy
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
After all these years he leaves his mark
You live for punishment, or so it seems
Why don't you pull yourself from bootstraps up?
While he pushes your face in the dirt
Humiliation is the path you choose
Begging for scraps, you got nothing to lose
So drink the Kool-Aid from your devil's cup
While he pushes your face in the dirt
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
It's your fantasy
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
You worship the whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip
Yes, sir, he demands
You live for punishment and you can't see
That the boots pressing down on your neck
Pray at the altar in your temple of pain
He commands, get on your knees
Yes, daddy, punish me
While the boot presses down on your neck
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
It's your fantasy
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
After all these years he leaves his mark
You live for punishment, or so it seems
Why don't you pull yourself from bootstraps up?
While he pushes your face in the dirt
Humiliation is the path you choose
Begging for scraps, you got nothing to lose
So drink the Kool-Aid from your devil's cup
While he pushes your face in the dirt
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
It's your fantasy
Lick it up, baby
Lick it clean
You eat it up, baby
You worship the whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
You worship the whip, whip
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Stein, Nathan Vasquez, Jemina Pearl Abegg, John Eatherly
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