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Chanel 953.4..."watching bread mold"..24, , SCI FI CHANNEL,ANIMAL PLANET. Lets try getting to the sky, hang on or youre going to die Sour life can turn sweet, its laying at your feet Sweet child with an innocent smile watches closely all the while Dont be fooled when he cries, keep looking at the eyesGood life is contradiction because of the crucifixion If youre ready and have the need, I will take your soul and plant my seedYou just gotta listen to the night at the ending of the day You just gotta listen to the night as safety slips away Moving out of sight are the things you need to see to feel And as they slip away becoming so unreal unreal You just gotta listen to the night as youre going up the stairs You just gotta listen to the night and dont forget to say your prayers And as you lose control to the eyes in dark disguise And icy fingers send electric lies The force of the devil is the darkness the priest has to face The force of the night will destroy him but will not disgrace To get into his mind and to his soul you gotta set alight The flames of doubt so deep inside inside The devil and the priest cant exist if one goes away Its just like the battle of the sun and the moon and night and day The force of the devil, thats were all told to fear Watch out for religion when he gets too near too near "Ian Gillian"
46 & 2 just ahead of me. You sit there watch it all burn down It's easy and breezy for you You play your life to a different sound No edge no edge you got no knife have you Your life is a six-lane highway to nowhere You're going so fast you're never ever gonna get down there Where the heroes sit by the river With a magic in their music as they eat raw liver. "Ian Gillian" ------------------------------------- As you look through my window Deep into my room At the tapestries all faded Their vague and distant glories Concealed in the gloom The icy fingers of forgotten passions Softly brushing my lips At the tips of my primitive soulAs you look through my door Deep into my room Can you feel the mighty wall of power Its waiting, waiting in the gloom The distant shadows of forgotten champions Those who live in me still And will rise when we challenge and killBorn again Youll be born againLook at this prince of evil Fighting for your mind Fighting all the priests of shame For the thrust of my challenge is aimed At the hearts of mutant gods Who think were all the same Theyre controlling our minds And they use us for fortune and fameAs you look through my window Deep into my room At your future and freedom The grey and plastic retards all floating in circles And as you taste the fruits of new sensations Softly brushing your lips As we rise when we challenge and kill "Ian Gillian"
YOU, MY PARENTS, MY DOGGS, MY CAT...AND...MY DRAGON FISH.....THEY KEEP ME GOING DAY BY DAY, BY DAY, BY DAY...Maynard, Gabriel, Randy Rhoads, GOD, THE DEVIL, JESUS , SATAN,AND TOILET PAPER... ................... ...................