“Puppet of Love”

pull the strings

i’ll do your bidding

make me dance

arms all swinging

mouth will drop

your voice sings out

i am your puppet

there is no doubt

i see my master

behind the curtain

the world’s a stage

for love and hurtin’

a round of applause

for my master

heaven

is what they’re after

curtain closes

marionette slumps

strings no longer pulled

master’s sacred heart pumps & triumphs