Spin the Black Circle

See this needle Oh, see my hand Drop, drop, dropping it down Oh, so gently Here it comes Touch the flame Turn me up Won't turn you away Spin, spin Spin the black circle Spin, spin Spin the black, spin the black Spin, spin Spin the black circle Spin, spin Oh Pull it out A paper sleeve Oh my joy Only you deserve conceit Oh I'm so big and My whole world I'd rather you Rather you, than her Spin, spin Spin the black circle Spin, spin Spin the black, spin the black Spin, spin Spin the black circle Spin, spin Oh You're so warm Oh, ritual As I lay down your crooked arm Oh, spin, spin Spin the black circle Spin, spin Spin the black, spin the black Spin, spin Spin the black circle Spin, spin Spin the black Spin the black Spin the black Spin the black Spin the black circle Spin the black circle