Suite: Mother of God

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Vincent II

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HOWS AND BITCHES
I remember so we'll sing
Of a girl a real beauty
She wanted my golden ring
For me to do my olden duty
a push came to shoving
And me just losing the
Mind that made her love me

How's and bitches
What ugly sorts of words
I could use stitches
If thats what you prefer
Yes my hearts in glitches
certainly does hurt
I ripped out my misses
Now I die in squirts

I took some time off
From all of this insanity
I just took one puff
And now the bitch is mad at me
She kissed a man's old lump
But I have to keep pretending
Somehow I am in the wrong
And in my boots defending

How's and bitches
What ugly sorts of words
I could use stitches
If thats what you prefer
Yes my hearts in glitches
certainly does hurt
I ripped out my misses
Now I die in squirts

Finally a girl to love
Someone with her candor
She speaks like bucks
And whispers little slanders
But my beast has in his looks
I shout he should unhand her
Then he quickly cooks my books
And burns my broken banner

How's and bitches
What ugly sorts of words
I could use stitches
If thats what you prefer
Yes my hearts in glitches
certainly does hurt
I ripped out my misses
Now I die in squirts

Another one down the drain
Another one is mad in making
I thought the world was a plane
Just for my taking
But it was in essence dames
So good at faking
That I would give them my name
Just for their breaking

How's and bitches
What ugly sorts of words
I could use stitches
If thats what you prefer
Yes my hearts in glitches
certainly does hurt
I ripped out my misses
Now I die in squirts

So the kick me when I'm down
And laugh with great pleasure
My innocence is in clouds
Much too high to measure
I went and buried happy nouns
Then lost the pirates treasure
A made a map from my town
But was destroyed for Some leisure

How's and bitches
What ugly sorts of words
I could use stitches
If thats what you prefer
Yes my hearts in glitches
certainly does hurt
I ripped out my misses
Now I die in squirts

Pile on your hatred
It's the only feeling I have left
I will see it as armor
Your words my crown bedeck
Nero Nero spare my life
And take this huge check
Maybe you can take me down king
Start off with a little peck

How's and bitches
What ugly sorts of words
I could use stitches
If thats what you prefer
Yes my hearts in glitches
certainly does hurt
I ripped out my misses
Now I die in squirts

CROSS CONTINENTAL
She came a long way
To be here today
And god fuckin damn
I must say
I praise the devil
For my dismay
I'm so sad she's gone
But that's okay
I got a little picture of my kitten to stay
Me until she's back and we resume our play

I got a cross continental baby
Who looks better than anything
I'm wondering just maybe
If you could be my place


BUNNY BABY
Bunny baby
Hop on me
Make your Easter eggs
Sing sing sing
I need a rub upon
Your foot so lucky
Would it so bad if
You just loved me

I'll grab your ears
Wiggle noses
And I wonder
If you would miss
Please touch me under
My furry chin
I am a wolf babe
And it's a sin
But though we die
We'd do again
Those felt sad love songs
Of saccarine

GERMAN SNOWFLAKE
German snowflake
Fall on me
I'll be the mighty
Evergreen tree
I would start shaking
All my leaves
But I'm afraid
I shed my needs ill
I learned French
But I can refile
The language barrier
My child

I'm a kid on the ground
Soaking in your cool lips
I'm asking mighty god
For some good tips
On how oh lord I would
Get one kiss
German snowflake
Pure bliss


KING OF QUEENS
I'm high
But interested
I want
To be in it
I hope
You will see this
I know
Your a real bliss

King of queens
Sit upon my thrown
Make lonely hours
Not so alone
Come take a shower
In a little home

I'm poor
But I've got time to spare
On you
On running through your hair
And us
Running laughing at the fair
I'm just a jockey baby
Riding on my mare

King of queens
Sit upon my thrown
Make lonely hours
Not so alone
Come take a shower
In a little home

TOUCH
I wanna touch something pure
With my dirty hands
I wanna smack her smooth skin
With rubber bands
I wanna ride my cowgirl
Through the land
I'm finding newer flavors
In what was bland
I'm happily buried in
Your precious sand



CURTAINS
She gave me these red curtains
Reminded me of the stage
That's where I live now
I'll do it for an age

This flowing redness
Comes from my heart
It makes me crazy
It starts my art

I saw a girl that
Looked just like her
cocked my gun good
Showed me the outsider

I'm still alone I
Guess that's the way
I'm just a lonely boy but
I won't give into dismay

I'm an old time sailor
Just an actor in his play
I'm standing hind the curtain
Waiting for them to say

Action now my man
You're needed on set
Some people tell me
I can't turn if that

Part that puts me up
And maybe they are right
Maybe in a loser
Stuck in the night

The clowns are looking
For a way out right?
We'll call on me Bobby
Call to that old highway flight

I'm just serious
Behind a translucent curtain
I'm just a clown
Behind exclusive merchant

They'll pay me all the money in the world
Just to make dance the pretty girls
Once I master my craft they'll put me up
And give my old name a twirl

I'm not sure if I'll ever be certain
But the best place I feel is behind those curtains
That girl I love in my arms
Happy underneath my charms
She'd be fine with us flirtin
And closing up her red curtain

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