take. But there?s more at stake than the nights I spent awake. It turns out I?ve got a selfish streak, and I repeat the same mistakes. Seconds, hours, minutes, days. I feel it
Ineffectually, I'm not allowed to show the pain Not allowed to expose the pain All the white people from my neighborhood are dead All the black people
in hand Will barter as the homeless burn Someday will it be our turn? Someday will it be our turn? Someday will it be our turn? Children of light
cage Givin' birth to overgrowth invadin' on to path ways Burnt out trees cover streets where children once played Sown seeds decay through sacred steppin
, eliminate the enemy Watch closely, I'm what you're pretending to be We took the turn inpenetrable, and fine tuned it Cleared the path, laughed and walked
use my forces psionicly To shape and mold It's hard to hit my castle when you're rolling with mccormick I'm shatterproof [Madchild] Sacred spiritual
for the demons Moon in, the lunar eclipse Prophets stand in the midst of the seven candlesticks I can't take it, beauty that was once sacred is now gettin
in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and dogs become meat All that is sacred My body lay naked Aching for some weeks, maybe it was a hostage taken
sure nuff a dreamer But the flow is so heavy, It could show-up Katrina Now it's time to take it and you all must face it Tech N9na is sacred All of you
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
Look to the black clouds In anticipation Wait for the thunder to roar into life A sacred liaison, a sky of abrasion The brooding clouds roll And echo their pain
that makes me sick and is paid for in blood. it's paid for with your blood. and now we're taking it back. take it all back. this time to my eyes you
, the creature is unmoved by the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where lays it wait for
key Is it curtain call on this theatre so black? Will the actors all bow down before the ending stark? Torches lit as the flames light up the dark All it
as black as you I came up in it, I crash down in it It's all good I feel complete in it, I black out in it It's all good I came up in it, I crash down
Sacred Blood there's a dance hall Where Tyler Glen saw a black girl and a white boy kissing shamelessly Black hands on white shoulders White hands on black
I'm not an anomally. In my domain of abomination, Psychosexualuty... I have a personal obsession with pain, Dealing, receiving, to me it's the same, *
ll never learn And you?re living outside Outside yourself I hear you scream across the universe Mother nature?s little sacred curse You have been painted with a twisted smile I see it
