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October
Rust
Love You To Death
Be
My Druidess
Green Man
Red Water (Christmas Mourning)
My Girlfriend's Girlfriend
Die With Me
Burnt Flowers Fallen
In Praise of Bacchus
Cinnamon Girl
Wolf Moon
Haunted
Love You To Death
In her place one hundred candles burning as salty sweat
drips from her breast her hips move and I can feel what they're
saying, swaying They say the beast inside of
me is gonna get ya, get ya,get...
Black lipstick stains her class of red wine
I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...
I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
Shall I prove I mean what i'm saying, begging
I say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya,
get ya, get..Let me love you tooLet me love you to death
Hey am I good enough for you?
Hey am I good enough for you?
Am I?
Am I?
Am I good enough
for you?
Be My Druidess
Be my druidess Be my everything Be my druidess Be mine Around the dyre, a
circle of thirteen Thoughout these woods, ecstatic screams I look deeply into
your eyes I smell your hair, caress your thighs Now we'll make love by fire
light A blaze so high it lights the night Long fingernails dug in my skin
Yourself so wet invites me in Our lust increased feeds desire As we combust,
yeah we on fire I feel you shake so deep inside O oh scream my name and hold
me tight I'll do anything to make you come
Green Man
Spring won't come, the need of strife To struggle to be freed from hard ground
The evening mists that creep and crawl Will drench in the dew and so drown I'm
the green man The green man Sol in prime sweet summertime Cast shadows of
doubt on my face A midday sun, its caustic hues Refracting within the still
lake Autumn in her flaming dress Of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves My
mistress of the frigid night I worship pray to on my knees Winter's breath of
filthy snow Befrosted paths to the unknown Have my lips turned true purple
Life is coming to an end So says me, me wiccan friend Nature coming full
circle I'm the green man The green man
Red Water (Christmas
Mourning)
Wake up, it's Christmas mourn Those loved have long since gone The stocking
are hung but who cares preserved for those no longer there six feet beneath me
sleep Black lights hang from the tree accents of dead holly Whoa mistletoe
(It's growing cold) I'm seeing ghost (I'm drinking old) Red water Red water
Red water chase them away My tables been set for but seven just last year I
dined with eleven goddamn ye merry gentlemen Whoa mistletoe (It's growing
cold) I'm seeing ghosts (I'm drinking old) Red water Red water Red water chase
them away
My Girlfriend's Girlfriend
It's no secret we're close As sweaty velcro Like latex, fur and feathers Stuck
together Now In their '62 'vette Sharing one cigarette In a black light trance
then Go go dance Then Go go trance Then They keep me warm on cold nights We
must be quite a sight In our meat triangle All tangled Wow My girlfriend's
girlfriend She looks like you My girlfriend's girlfriend She's my girl too Her
and me an her and she and me An uncrowded couple are we three Hey we don't
care what people say When walking hand in hand down Kings Highway Two for one
today My girlfriend's girlfriend She looks like you My girlfriend's girlfriend
She's my girl
Die With Me
Now like a bird She flew away To chase her dreams Of books and praise Still I
miss her Yeah I miss her Since she's gone At JFK Who played the fool? Self
pity sick Jet fuel perfume Still I miss her Yeah I miss her Since she's gone
Girl I want to die with you In each others arms We'll drown in flame If this
time were the last time Could i hold you all life long? Since this time is the
last time Can I hold you all night long? Lay your head down for the last time
Hey KLM AT&T The uk post system Do you still love me? Still I miss her
Yeah I miss her Since she's gone
Burnt Flowers Fallen
Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of
love Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of
love All of the flowers All of the flowers I gave her She burned them Burned
them
In Praise of Bacchus
Hey Bacchus She hates me Hey Bacchus She hates me The street lamps light a wet
old red hook road A furry vino tinted slave Molten oil painted Brooklyn bridge
(cobblestone grave) A lonely blue girl guards the riverbed She shakes her
brown torch at the tide On Pier Six we'd creep and count the cracks (side by
side, see, we're counting cracks) Your mom was out wearing herself inside I'll
stop the train to say hello A used boyfriend's just bought her this new car (I
said I know) -togetherburn- She said burn Together Burn We'll burn together
Now don't believe she'll never leave again I can't forget the words she said
back when She said burn We'll burn together
Cinnamon Girl
I wanna live with a cinnamon girl I could be happy the rest of my life With a
cinnamon girl. A dreamer of pictures I run in the night You see us together,
chasing the moonlight, My cinnamon girl. Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes and waits between shows For his cinnamon girl. A dreamer
of pictures I run in the night You see us together, chasing the moonlight, My
cinnamon girl. Pa sent me money now I'm gonna make it somehow I need another
chance You see your baby loves to dance Yeah...yeah...yeah.
Wolf Moon
The 28th day She'll be bleeding again And in lupine ways We'll alleviate the
pain Unholy water Sanguine addiction Those silver bullets A last blood
benediction It is her moon time When there's iron in the air A rusted essence
Woman may I know you're there Hey wolf moon Come cast your spell on me Hey
wolf moon Come cast your spell on me Don't spill a drop dear Let me kiss the
curse away Yourself in my mouth Will you leave me with your taste? Beware The
woods at night Beware The Lunar light So in this gray haze We'll be meating
again And on that great day I will tease you all the same
Haunted
A swollen sun melting at the horizon Between the sheets I wait for her to come
A living flame, impossible to resist Burning me deep with every bite, kiss and
lick I'm haunted I'm haunted I'm haunted (by her) Invades my sleep with
tumescent intentions Hades I'm sure must be missing a demon I hate the morning
I hate the morning From the panes a green mist swirls Is it a shadow of
reflection This apparition in moon beams bathed A voice like wind through
trees beckons Cool rain on hot summer stone The odor fills my presence Of
freshly dug grave and death and night These things are her essence Nocturnal
mistress, spirit lover your mouth of wine and woodsmoke taste My goddess of
the violet twilight You are lust incarnate In the sweat of my bed The eastern
sky hints of dawning Alone and awake but exhausted I lie Oh how I hate the
morning I hate the morning (light) I hate the morning (light)
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