Monday, December 23, 2002

Sound Of The Cemetry

Vampire, could I feel them,
Witches and sad heads low,
Always made for the dark,
A time capsule is what I show,
Vampire, could I see them.

No where to run, no place to hide,
No one to trust,
Worlds getting complicated,
Life’s getting sublimated,
Ain’t no revolution,
And I can’t see no molestation,
Earth just keeps on moving,
A division is so time consuming.

God, don’t make me a complainer,
You shouldn’t have been late,
Combat evil, combat black,
Delayed dejection and imperfection.

Everyone’s turning deaf mute,
Road’s heading for the dead end,
No where to run, no place to hide,
No one to trust,
Worlds getting complicated,
Life’s getting sublimated,
Ain’t no revolution,
And I can’t see no molestation,
Earth just keeps on moving,
A division is so time consuming.

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