Riddlers Song by Joseph Huber Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, won't you be my baby?
Won't you be my dream?
But babies cry and dreams will die
At least that's how it seems, babe
At least that's how it seems

So come into the light, babe
Where you can be seen
And sing to me a riddler's song
Tell me what it means, babe
Tell me what it means

[Verse 2]
Like seven sins that prey upon
A gambler and his wine
And shine like sparkling wickedness
[?] seven bottles fine, babe
Seven bottles fine

So, tell me is it you
With the voice that tortures me?
Like a thousand fiery faces
That burn me when they breathe, Lord
Burn me when they breathe
[Verse 3]
Like dervishes a-whirlin'
Our feet like the wind
Oh, the chandeliers are dancin'
With our blood mixed with gin, Lord
Blood mixed with gin

And darkness shivers up my spine
And nerves into their end
And speak the death I know is mine
At least I'm done pretending
At least I'm done pretending

[Verse 1]
Oh won't you be my baby?
Won't you be my dream?
But babies cry and dreams will die
At least that's how it seems, babe
At least that's how it seems