#1
*Angels uprising solo*

On the horizon, the scarecrows ch-, ch-, chatter
In the meadow, the children sc-, sc-, scatter
By the lighthouse, the waves sh-, sh-, shatter
Theres a love letter, but the words don't...matter

*Angels riff*

(The wind is locked in the vibrant chasm) Theres a man underneath mumbling on about the dust showers
The bodies dangle from the contortionist rope, the nursery rhyme about funerals starts a cult
Their bodies shake like a telepathic hangover on a ladder
Their eyes are wide like the french maids choking in the shower.
(The women applaud the pre historic masquerade)
The distortion on the piano crawls up the angels blouse.
It's camouflaged like the babies that the babies made.
It's alchoholic like the baptized terrorist you saved.

On the horizon, the scarecrows ch-, ch-, ch-, ch-, chatter
In the meadow, the children sc-, sc-,sc-, sc-, scatter
By the lighthouse, the waves sh-, sh-, sh-, sh- shatter
Theres a love letter, but the words don't f***ing matter

*Interlude*

(This womens got a head like a silcoon beretta)
It's time to slice down their mother(she parades with her neighbors)
The widow you took has a picture of your widowed wife
The laugh that she sewed into your tounge is made of facist cries
A sculpture of yourself is in the holy water your mother sprinkled on you
The clouds in the sky are bathing in the voice of darfur
Two homeless babies build a universe out of abandoned cars
A little girl reads a book about how to be a prostitute

On the horizon, the scarecrows ch-, ch-, ch-, ch-, chatter
In the meadow, the children sc-, sc-,sc-, sc-, scatter
By the lighthouse, the waves sh-, sh-, sh-, sh- shatter
Theres a love letter, but the words don't f***ing matter

*Trip riff*

The stars are my eyes, the sun is my body, my wife is a wife, the candles won't light
My dad is a drunk who eats the pastors dandilions
My mother's a ringmaster who whips the slave boys like it's the 20th century.
The museum closes at the sepia of your voice, psuedo, sacred.
It's attached to my name.

*music stops*

Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky
Holographic Angels kiss on the suns sky

(I wanted to be a butterfly father, you didn't have to whip me like the mocking bird I made to prove your point. Yeah, I wanna fly, I wanna fly, s***, get me down from here daddy. Thought I was your little boy, but I just look like a stained dagger. Oh yeah, the dawn is making faces again, theres an uprising for the youth. They just need to learn how to bend their windows a little more.)

Oh daddy, won't you show them how?

Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!
Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!
Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!
Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!
Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!
Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!
Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!
Holographic Angels kiss on the moons sky!

*Angels downfall solo*
Last edited by ArcadianWarrior at Mar 11, 2009,
#2
kick ass! nuff said
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