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There was a garden
In the beginning Before the fall Before Genesis There was a tree there A tree of knowledge Sophia would insist You must eat of this Original sin? No, I don't think so Original sinsuality Original sin? No, it should be Original sinsuality Original sin? No, I don't think so Original sinsuality Yaldaboath Saklas I'm calling you Samael You are not alone I say You are not alone In your darkness You are not alone Baby You are not alone |
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| 6:58 |
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Little Amsterdam
in a southern town hominy get it on the plate girl Momma keep your head down Momma it wasn't my bullet don't take me back to the Range I'm just coming out of the cell in my brain girl you got to know these days which side your on Momma got shit she loved a brown man then she built a bridge in the Sheriff's bed she'd do anything to save her man you see her olives are cold pressed and her best friend is a sun dress but Momma it wasn't my bullet round and a round and a round I go round and a round this time for keeps Father only you can save my soul and playing that organ must count for something girl you got to know these days which sid eyour on Little Amsterdam shut down today they buried her with a butter bean bouquet and the Sheriff now can't ride away like he said into the sunset and I won't say he shouldna paid but Momma it wasn't my bullet |
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| 3. |
| 6:35 |
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Icicle Icicle
Where are you going? I have a hiding place when spring marches in. Will you keep watch for me? I hear them calling Gonna lay down, gonna lay down Greeting the monster in our Easter dresses Father says bow your head Like the Good Book says Well I think the Good Book is missing some pages Gonna lay down, gonna lay down And when my hand touches myself I can finally rest my head And when they say take from his body I think I'll take from mine instead Getting off, getting off While they're all downstairs Singing prayers, sing away He's in my pumpkin p.j's Lay your book on my chest Feel the word, feel the word Feel the word Feel it I could have, I should have I could have flown away I could have, I should have I didn't so. |
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| 4. |
| 5:58 |
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where the river cross crosses the lake where the words jump off my pen and into your pages do you think just like that you can divide this you as yours me as mine to before we were us if the rain has to separate from itself does it say pick out your cloud? pick out your cloud if there is a horizontal line that runs from the map off your body straight through the land shooting up right through my heart will this horizontal line when asked know how to find where you end where i begin pick out your cloud how light can play and form a ring of rain that can change bows into arrows who we were isn't lost before we were us indigo in his own blue always knew this if the rain has to separate from itself does it say pick out your cloud pick out your cloud if there is a horizontal line that runs from the map off your body straight through the land shooting up right through my heart will this horizontal line when asked know how to find where you end where i begin if the rain has to separate from itself does it say pick out your cloud |
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| 6:23 |
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Can you patch my jeans Peggy Ann -
Just a little stitch to mend the hole He has torn If you can Maybe I got too set in my ways He says she reminds him of me When we first met In those early days ... The sexiest thing is trust I wake up to find The pirates have come Typing up along your coast How was I to know The pirates have come Between Rebecca's Beneath your firmaments I have worshipped In the Jamaica Inn In the Jamaica Inn With the gales My little boat was tossed How was I to know That you'd sent her With a lantern To bring me in "Are you positive this is a friend?" The captain grimaced, "Those are cliffs of rock ahead If I'm not mistaken." |
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