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Sunflower

Rose girls in glass vases
Perfect bodies, perfect faces
They all belong in magazines
 
Those girls the boys are chasing
Winning all the games they're playing
They're always in a different league
 
Stretching toward the sky like I don't care
Wishing you could see me standing there
 
But I'm a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you'd want me
 
If I could, I'd change overnight
I'd turn into something you'd like
 
But I'm a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you'd pick me
 
But I know you don't have a clue
This sunflower's waiting for you, waiting for you
 
No thorns in this dimension
Hiding this fear of rejection
This high I've never felt so small
 
Not used to this attention
Permanently in suspension
I wish I didn't care at all
 
Stretching toward the sky like I don't care
Wishing you could see me standing there
 
But I'm a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you'd want me
 
If I could, I'd change overnight
I'd turn into something you'd like
 
But I’m a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you’d pick me
 
But I know you don’t have a clue
This sunflower's waiting for you, waiting for you
 
But I’m a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you’d pick me
 
But I know you don’t have a clue
This sunflower's waiting for you, waiting for you
 

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Lifting Shadows Off a Dream

He seems alone and silent
Thoughts remain without an answer
Afraid and uninvited
He slowly drifts away
 
Moved by desire and fear
Breaking delicate wings
 
Lifting shadows
Off a Dream once broken
She can turn a drop of water
Into an ocean
 
As the rain is pouring down
Tears of sorrow wash his mind
Drifting with the current
This stream of life flows on
 
He seems alone and silent
Waiting on his hands and knees
The chill of winter's darkness sits quietly
 
Moved by desire and fear
He takes a few steps away
 
Lifting shadows
Off a Dream once broken
She can turn a drop of water
Into an ocean
 
And she listens openly
 
He pours his soul into the water
Reflecting the mystery
She carries him away
And the winds die slowly
 
And she listens openly
And she listens openly
 
Lifting shadows
Off a Dream once broken
She can turn a drop of water
Into an ocean
 
Lifting Shadows off a Dream
Lifting Shadows off a Dream
 

The Northern Portal

'Blessed be Belial for His sinful purpose and may he be worshiped for His wicked rule!
Blessed be all the spirits of His company for their ungodly purpose and may they be elevated for all their service of uncleanness'
 
I was spawned forth from the void to blacken Michael's skies and deify holy silence, Shekinah's demise
As I crave for ceaseless liberation, Matanbuchus rises
I am the unhallowed nations of vanity from the profound realm of Satan crowned
 
My ancient nimbus devolves daimonic seance of Ain
Through Melchiresa's crypt, channel of death divine
Revered black flames I preserve to damn the sham god's shrine
The lord of mankind to evoke, abolishing the deception of time
 
Upon the fire chariot I blaspheme the opfers of Black Light
Wings of perpetuity carry me to the Northern Throne's blight
Eighty legions will ascend and pierce the stellar nets,
At the axis of anticosmos the black sun sets
 
The omnipotent King I invoke, Azoth's guardian, master of earth, God Scorpion
His prana will seal the void in my heart, coronation of Vindex I become
Union with the Abyss I beseech, Tehom's absorption, Sathanas I reach
I have arrived to this world to eliminate deception and merge all worlds into none, Tiamat's redemption
 
Sulfurous commander, inducer of souls' cremation may Thy Light exalt me into your dominion and bestow upon me the sanction as Thy apprentice
Allegiance to Him, Belial, whose name inspirits my essence with the force of culling and consumes the pashu-bhava
 

Little House on the Hill

There's a little house that sits upon a hill
That little house it sits so quiet and still
And it's filled with memories
And they're calling out to me
Come back to that little house on the hill
 
That little house it sits so all alone
It needs someone to call it home sweet home
I'm traveling on my way
And I'm going back today
Going back to that little house on the hill
 
On the hill, on the hill
I'm going back to that little house on the hill
I'm traveling on my way
And I'm leaving here today
Going back to that little house on the hill
 
That little house has weathered many storms
It's a place that feels so cozy and so warm
It's waiting there for me
And it's where I long to be
I'm going back to that little house on the hill
 
Now when I get back to that house on the hill
I know it's gonna be such a thrill
I'll be glad when I get there
Back to my favorite chair
I'm going back to that little house on the hill
 
On the hill, on the hill
I'm going back to that little house on the hill
I'm traveling on my way
I'll be leaving here today
I'm going back to that little house on the hill
I'm going back to that little house on the hill
 

Cleaning My Gun

I keep a weather eye on the horizon, my back to the wall,
I like to know who's coming through the door, that's all.
It's the old army training kicking in,
I'm not complaining, it's the world we live in.
 
Blarney and Malarkey, they're a devious firm,
They'll take you to the cleaners or let you burn.
The help is breaking dishes in the kitchen - thanks a lot.
We hired the worst dishwasher this place ever got.
 
Come in below the radar, they want to spoil our fun,
In the meantime I'm cleaning my gun.
 
Remember it got so cold, ice froze up the tank.
We lit a fire beneath her just so she would crank.
I keep a weather eye on the horizon, tap the storm glass now and then.
I've got a case of Old Damnation for when you get here, my friend.
 
We can have ourselves a party before they come,
In the meantime I'm cleaning my gun.
 
We had women and a mirror ball, we had a DJ,
Used to eat pretty much all that came this way.
Ever since the goons came in and took apart the place
I keep a tire iron in the corner, just in case.
 
I gave you a magic bullet on a little chain
To keep you safe from the chilly winds and out of the rain.
We're gonna might need bullets should we get stuck,
Any which way, we're gonna need a little luck.
 
You can still get gas in Heaven and a drink in Kingdom Come,
In the meantime I'm cleaning my gun.