New Musical Addiction

February 21, 2009 in Uncategorized | Tags: Music, Poetry, Spirituality | by naufragiobella

A song that makes you sit and listen to the words and think…

Crayon Angel by Judee Sill

Crayon Angel songs are slightly out of tune
But I’m sure I’m not to blame.
Nothin’s happened but I think it will soon,
So I sit here waitin’ for God and a train,
To the Astral plane.

Magic rings I made have turned my finger green.
And my mystic roses died.
Guess reality is not as it seems,
So I sit here hopin’ for truth and a ride,
To the other side.

Phony prophets stole the only light I knew,
And the darkness softly screamed.
Holy visions disappeared from my view,
But the angels come back and laugh in my dreams,
I wonder what it means.

Boondock Saints Quote

Now you will receive us. We do not ask for your poor, or your hungry. We do not want your tired and sick. It is your corrupt we claim. It is your evil that will be sought by us. With every breath we shall hunt them down. Each day, we will spill their blood till it rains down from the skies. Do not kill, do not rape, do not steal, these are principles which every man of every faith can embrace. These are not polite suggestions, these are codes of behavior and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost. There are varying degrees of evil, we urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over, into true corruption, into our domain. For if you do, one day you will look behind you and you will see we three. And on that day, you will reap it. And we will send you to whatever god you wish. And shepherds we shall be, for Thee, my Lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand, that our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command. So we shall flow a river forth to Thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be. In nomine Patri. Et Fili. Spiritus Sancti.

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February 21, 2009 at 2:32 pm

Peter Vaughn

GOD, you are so emo.

February 21, 2009 at 3:41 pm

naufragiobella

You say that like it’s a bad thing.

Music is SUPPPOSED to be EMO, either in a up way or a down way. It IS a religion, or a ritual that one can follow their life by. It excites the passion and ecstasy of joy and comforts the bleeding heart, being a companion who understands and holds the bowl to catch the flow.

Ummm, ok, I’m EMO.

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