Sunday, October 23, 2016

Gospel pf Rock-n-Roll

Now people, I know me, I don't need nobody to tell mo what is best for me, the Goddess, she said to me, Sarah, just keep on doing what you are doing, mercy, Wicced, play that guitar for me.

Can I get an amen up in here, I can feel the spirit of rock-n-roll move, rock me, rock me. I'm a Howlin' Wolf Hooker boom boom baby, cause I'm Wicced like that, rocked in my crib, rocked my whole life through, rock you, rock the world, cause I'm Wicced, Wicced like that, spreading the gospel of rock-n-roll, cause I'm Wicced like that.

Saturday, October 22, 2016

I Need Rock-n-Roll

I like the noise, I like the lights, I love rock-n-roll, this ain't about you, I am the Wicced One, I need rock-n-roll.

I need rock-n-roll.

I like the insanity in my head, I like being your favorite shock, I love rock-n-roll, I don't need you, I am the Wicced One, I'll waste your soul, I need rock-n-roll.

I need rock-n-roll.

All my life I've only been true to one love, all my days thoughts spent on rhythm and rhyme, I love rock-n-roll, no need to read between the lines, I cast my spell, I'll see you in hell, I need rock-n-roll.

I need rock-n-roll.

Friday, October 21, 2016

Burn it Down

There's a lady standing over there, she's waiting for the door to open, she's been out in the cold for so long, nobody told her sometimes you cain't be afraid to start a fire, sometimes you gotta just burn that fucker down, now all of her desires have gone up in a puff of smoke.

There is a woman, she sits all alone, there's a twinkle in her eye and she's trying to figure out what now, she spent her whole life kicking in doors, never afraid to start a fire, always burning the fucker down. Now these women are the same one, young turned old, her body aches all the time and she wonders how much she has left to give, all of her desires she has lived, but every time she hears that guitar she comes alive and she remembers she wasn't born for anything else, so strike a match and watch her burn this damn place down.

Thursday, October 20, 2016

Rock-n-Roll Lights My Fire

Rock-n- Roll is what lights my fire, I'm a hell-raiser, I put my spell on you, rock-n-roll is what lights my fire.

I gave all of my life, I gave all of my life, when you turn off the fire, you kill the flame, is it easy to walk away when the light still burns so bright, don't preach to me, I know what heaven is, and all I need is a screaming guitar, rock-n-roll is what sends me to heaven, but I ain't no angel, I'm a hell-raiser, I put my spell on you, rock-n-roll is what lights my fire.

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

Poison Momma

Good bye  poison momma, I pack up my troubles and go, one guitar is all I need, good bye poison momma.

Gonna catch a midnite train, leaving this place, I have no peace from your ghost, gonna jump on a horse ready to run, catch me if you can.

Good bye  poison momma, I pack up my troubles and go, one guitar is all I need, good bye poison momma.

You hunted me my whole life, and I must admit, I did get tired, but this cage ain't no living for me, so I'm spreading my wings and heading for the sky, set me free.

Good bye  poison momma, I pack up my troubles and go, one guitar is all I need, good bye poison momma.

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Sins of the Bastard

I have not seen the green grass, everything is brown and dieing inside my heart, I do not wonder in the closed yonder of years gone past, my eyes are open, my eyes are open, why cain't you just let me sleep, my eyes are open.

Days are minutes, seconds are years, nights are streaming tears, I fight to hold back the flood, I try and I try to scrub, but theses blood stood stains won't wash off my soul, my eyes are open, I saw everything you fucking did, I was just a damn kid, father, mother, marry may I, sins of the bastard forever burn my soul.

Monday, October 17, 2016

One Day I'll See Straight

The night drops and it's always the same, I cain't see through vision straddle, am I on yesterday, or is tomorrow really here, I just don't know.

I'm so tired of this vision straddle, come as I am, doused in ghost, one day, one day, I'll see straight.

I like hot dogs and beans, as long as it don't have pork, rape the skies, drape the eyes in curtains of pain, this pig gives me insane, rip my heart and divide amongst, I'm so damn sick, cain't you taste the years I wasted. 

I'm so tired of this vision straddle, come as I am, doused in ghost, one day, one day, I'll see straight.


Sunday, October 16, 2016

Never Make It Back

Where am I, alone again on this rusty edge, I feel lost again, my eyes are misty, but home is such a long, long way, I don't think I'll ever make it back.

One more dusty road, one more day further away, I guess I'll never, no I'll never make it back.

Dawn, another sunrise, these years are stuck in my eyes, as the moon hits the sky, the rain just pours and these tears soak me to the marrow, tomorrow is such sorrow.

One more dusty road, one more day further away, I guess I'll never, no I'll never make it back.

Saturday, October 15, 2016

Get the Show On the Road

Its time to get this show on the road, I've been sitting here growing was, stiffed in my brain, spent long on the chain washing my life down this drain, its time for me to get up and go.

Can you feel the cold rain, has life left you numb from the many years in the dark, have you given up your heroes, are you too blind to be lost from all the pain, its time to get this show on the road.

Thursday, October 13, 2016

Life and Times of a Burnt Out Cig

I'm going down for the last time, I came back to steal a look, shadows fall on the wall, all my eyes could see,

Heavy footsteps, quiet shadows, no, no, no.

She grabbed the knife, but it was to late, left field hanging the fate, and I can see there is no hope left.

Johnny said he had a gun and I believed him, the bullets were hot, the blood was spattered on the back of my mind, looks I only need to find, no, no, no, it'll be okay, it's the nature of our change, and it's looking like I last another friend, in the darkness of the skies, my eyes just bleed, no time to save me now, no time to hold me, no time, no time.

The day is getting shorter, the bodies getting older, the colder days of yesterday frost my mind, no time to go back, feet keep
 moving forward, no time to stand and look, I gotta go, I gotta go.

They told me I had all I need and I just bleed the basement cold, Jane says I been gone for so long, but I get back there every night, goodbye, goodbye.

Wednesday, October 12, 2016

I Will Be

I got an old friend, she likes to keep me close, she never lets me sleep alone, I got an old friend, she never goes away.

Doused in pain, soaked in misery, and I swear it's as I am, it's as I always will be, it's just an old memory, and I swear, I will be, I will be, I will be.

Here I am, where I've always been, one hundred years, a million miles walked and I ain't moved an inch, I'm always at home, insanity is where I live, doused in gasoline, baptized in flames, I will be, I will be, I will be.

Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Dead Dog Stare

Well, here I am again with a dead dog stare, I got one foot out the door, my head out the window, and I wonder, Is it to late to get back to the start of it all and here I am again, Stealers Wheel on the tube, I got a dead dog stare.

Here I am stuck in the middle, nobody knows if I'm dead or alive, everybody knows you sure are proud of being wicked, but sometimes I get so sick of it all, some alien calling looking for a bone, here I am with a dead dog stare.

Monday, October 10, 2016

She Can Make That Guitar Scream

Down around Louisville way lived a one shot queen, everybody called her Black Rose, she danced voodoo on the scene, they said she had snakes in her hips, nobody gave her no lip, Wicked Black Rose, she's a voodoo queen, she can make that guitar scream.

Black Rose rolling down the mighty Ohio, feet dropping in the Nati, stomp a mud hole in you, Wicked Black Rose, she's raising demons, hell is the only home she ever knew, keeps her licks true, watch her eyes shine,she can make that guitar scream.

Sunday, October 9, 2016

Drop Off This Platform

I got a nervous bone, lawd have mercy, I got a nervous bone, traveled my whole life alone, guess one more day ain't gonna kill me, that woman I'm in love with, she's waiting for me, time for me to drop off this platform and run.

Everybody knows, I'm just a drifter at heart, these old bones have sat here too long, time for me to light it up and get gone, that woman I'm in love with, she's waiting for me, goodbye blue sky, time for me to jump off this platform and run.

Saturday, October 8, 2016

Wicked Black Rose

Father, Father you cain't save me, not even the grave wants me, Satan knows, I am the Wicked, Wicked Black Rose, watch me weave my spell, watch me raise hell, I am the Wicked Black Rose

I'm tired of my subtle ways, verse to verse I have always been the worst, no more need to read between the lines, this bitch is evil to the core, I am the Black Rose witch, I am the Wicked Black Rose, raise my church and make everybody as evil as I am, I am the Wicked Black Rose.

Friday, October 7, 2016

Sit On This Lick

I went down, baby, I went all the way down, I made a deal with the devil and burned my wings, no angel was I ever, made the Gods and Goddess's weep and moan till they made a monkey girl out of me, now I sit on this lick and cry.

Well tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm riding right back into hell, that's what I'm gonna do, go back to Louisville, make a killing bed for them all, gonna lay them down on this lick and watch them cry.

Don't it make you feel bad, don't it make you sad, when all you do only brings pain and rain into your life, tell you what I got to do, I'm going down, ain't it a shame, when you cain't find your way home, and if this damn rain don't stop, I'm gonna lose what's left of my worried mind. Cali, Hampshire, Chicago, it's all the same. OK, Texas, Cincin, just one more step, don't it make you feel like dieing, don't it make you want to sit on this lick and cry.

I'm a guitar witch and I ain't got no home, tell you what I'm gonna do, sit on this lick and cry.

Thursday, October 6, 2016

No Fixin Me

I'm going down all the way, I got nothing left, I spent every last day years ago and this insanity is all I got to show, cain't eat, cain't sleep, but I sure can rock-n-roll.

When tomorrow comes I'll already have been gone, doctor save the cure, cause there ain't no fixing me, no there ain't no fixing me.

I crashed, I was thrashed and burned, sure seen my share of poison fangs and killer rats, you want a rhyme to live by, well, sometimes you die to live, sometimes you cry in heaven, sometimes you dance in hell, rockers never win, always lose, that's the life I choose.

When tomorrow comes I'll already have been gone, doctor save the cure, cause there ain't no fixing me, no there ain't no fixing me.

Wednesday, October 5, 2016

Dangerously Beautiful

Hey ho, let's go, rock-n-roll, rock-n-roll.

Miles and miles I have walked down this road, I saw what you did, it just blew my mind, now I'm coming after you. Hey ho, let's go, rock-n-roll, rock-n-roll.

My enemy, my enemy, I cain't see you, but I know your there, I can feel your heavy presence, I can smell your familiar stink, I'm gonna kick you in the chest, you never should have underestimated the dangerously beautiful. Hey ho, let's go, rock-n-roll, rock-n-roll.

I never saw you invade my life, I got news for you, I got no problem, closing my eyes and swinging like a psychotic top, get outta my life, go, you should have never started this fight, now I'm gonna smash everything. My enemy, my enemy, better hope you can hang on tight cause here I go, you never should have messed with the dangerously beautiful. Hey ho, let's go, rock-n-roll, rock-n-roll.

Tuesday, October 4, 2016

Die As You Live

Took a shot straight outta Ky., rawk hard or die, right, right, ass up, wings burnt, crashed through right down in Texas on her way to Cali, rawk hard, rawk hard or die.

She plays with demons, always leaves them screamin, ass up, wings bent to crash, she always siad the fall was the best part, live like you want to die, six gun in her hand, rawk hard or die, rawk hard or die.

Now she's tore up from the floor up, dirty little angel, saddle up for one more rodeo, die as you live, rawk hard or die.

Monday, October 3, 2016

Dead Fox

I'm the dead fox nobody wants, old school rocker , living for licks and a song, nobody wants to hear a dead fox.

Teenage dream standing 50, old nag looks and rotten teeth smile, too, but what a rocker, loud screaming guitar, life inspired lyrics, I keep swinging, but I cain't make a hit cause nobody wants to hear a dead fox.

I'm the dead fox, blond hair, blue eyes, 5'2" and full of dynamite, too old, too tore up,but give me a guitar and I'll show you what I can do, I'm the dead fox.

Sweet Dead Girl 2

Dead girl you sure are sweet, dead girl can you dance one more time for me, sweet dead girl.

You're a nasty bitch, one insane guitar witch, sweet dead girl, necromancer, puppet dancer, knocking on hells gate, weave your spell, raise the living, sweet dead girl.

Dead girl you sure are sweet, dead girl can you dance one more time for me, sweet dead girl.

The black rose is rising, light a black candle for the past, light a blue candle for tomorrow, keep all your demons in sight, sweet dead girl, rock me through the night.

Dead girl you sure are sweet, dead girl can you dance one more time for me, sweet dead girl.

Sunday, October 2, 2016

Legend I'll Be

An outlaw is what they call me, a drifter with my back to the wind, riding by the light of the moon, die with my boots on. Wicced Sarah is my name, these guns are my only claim to fame, some day the four winds will catch me, but death never will. Legend is what I'm gunning for, a legend is what I'll be, by these guns, a legend I'll be. Wicced till the day they lay my body in the grave, but I won't be gone, everybody knows, the Wicced One never dies, forever my wind song howls, on these wings I fly. A legend I'll be, just plug me in and I'm free, a legend I'll be.

Saturday, October 1, 2016

Your Love

The wind is blowing at my door, in the distance I can hear a lonely wolf howl, he must know how I feel, cause baby, I sure miss you.

It's your love I need baby, baby I am so lonely without you, I'm calling out your name, honey I sure miss you, it's your love I need.

My eyes see an empty world without you, my ears long to hear your voice baby, baby I sure miss you, I need you like the day needs the sun.

It's your love I need baby, baby I am so lonely without you, I'm calling out your name, honey I sure miss you, it's your love I need.

Never Made It Home

These old bones may not be drifting any more, but I sure never made it home, no I never made it home.

Nobody told you how to live, and you sure did it your way, everybody knows you are a rebel, pushing when you ain't got a body any more, you got a mess of pain, but nobody will ever hear you complain.

These old bones may not be drifting any more, but I sure never made it home, no I never made it home.

Now the light grows dim and I can feel the pressure of the clock, everybody around me is dieing, looks like I might be the last rebel standing, looks like I just might be the last in a long, long line. Time for me to strap on my gun, time for this old rebel to make some noise, cause you know a gator cain't change his teeth, live by the song, die by the song.

These old bones may not be drifting any more, but I sure never made it home, no I never made it home.

Friday, September 30, 2016

Die With My Boots On

Okay, it took me 13 years to recover from Cali, shoot me momma, cause I'm going back, my home is smoke and I'm tired of living this hidey hole, rip up the past and say fuck it all, cause I'm going back to Cali, mama pack my bags.

I'm going back to Cali, momma, I'm gonna die with my boots on, I'm going back to Cali.

Now before I go, let me make one thing clear, I do love it hear, but this cowgirl ain't cut out for this place, I need to get back up on that damn crazy horse and ride, I don't care if I get broke and busted again.

Back on street

I got the news today another friend dead I don't remember what poppa said I never listened anyway know he is just another one gone no mends to sow ain't that the way life goes get out the door and run.
I'm barely cooking, my breath is rotten to the core I'm saddle sore from riding this life and I'm feeling kind of mean
Nobody gives a damn anyway soon I will be back on the streets and I don't think I'll ever return
get out the door and burn alive

Thursday, September 29, 2016

Rock-n-Roll Witch

Look out, I'm running hot, I got the magic you've been looking for, cain't you see, I ain't no woman you've ever known, mess with me and you're rolling the dice, rock you to hell, rock you to paradise. I'm the rock-n-roll witch.

I'm moving in sound, I'm the rock-n-roll witch, I'll rock you to hell, and roll you to paradise, play with me, you're rolling the dice. I'm raising the forces of heaven and hell, I'm calling all the demons, so get off the stage, burn every last page. I'm the rock-n-roll witch and I'm gonna send you to rock-n-roll oblivion.

Sell the farm, hit the bricks and get out of town, I got trouble on my mind and my sights are set on you, so put out the lights and hold your breath, tonight is gonna be the night, I'm gonna rock you to hell, roll you to paradise, keep playing with me, you're rolling the dice. I'm the rock-n-roll witch.

Wednesday, September 28, 2016

Black Rose Magic

Honey, you need some magic, I'm gonna give you some Black Rose Magic.

Baby you been crying way, way deep inside, you been dying, honey you need what I got, I'm gonna give you some Black Rose Magic.

Honey, your life is is tragic, you been feeling too sick, pick up the phone, give your black rose sorceress a call, honey, she knows how to fix you, send you the healing you need, honey, you need some magic, I'm gonna give you some Black Rose Magic.

Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Living Room Junkin

Well, I been looking for a peace in mind, but there ain't no peace to find accept the kind in a song, so rock me.

Well, Aponi is on the kit and she's ready to raise some hell with me, she says rock me Wicced, play that guitar cause I cain't find peace in mind accept in your song, so rock, me Wicced.

I'm living room junking one more time, got the whole house jumping, the guitar is hot and so is this redneck. I'm living room junking one more time.

Monday, September 26, 2016

Simple Kinda Gal

I'm a simple kinda gal, I don't want to be rich, I just want to pay my bills and have some fun. I'm just a simple kind of a gal.

Yeah, I got a rockin' band, and we sure can tear up a tune, come on by the house and we'll rock you, put a little something in the kitty, we ain't looking to get rich, we just want to pay our own bills and have some fun. I'm just a simple kind of a gal.

Sunday, September 25, 2016

Bad Gyrl, Wicced to the Core

This whiskey stained voice is my claim to fame. This whiskey stained voice and these dirty licks are my claim to fame, dedicated my life to the sound of rock, rock-n-roll playing it down and gritty, as I live I sing, from hell on wheels to recluse and back again, here I am, hell is my only home, my wicced soul rock, rock-n-roll till I die.

Chose a six string and threw away my life, page to page, every scar written, now this whiskey stained voice and these dirty licks are my only claim to fame. Bad gyrl, wicced to the core.

Saturday, September 24, 2016

Wicced Bleeding

Oh shit, here we go again, one more dime, one more time, damn Wicced, your bleeding all over the place.

Move over, lover, Wicced is taking over, the lunatic redneck is on the loose again, forget the cops, they cain't stop rock-n-roll, damn Wicced, your soul is bleeding all over the place.

Hey babe it's the Wicced One again, pure rock-n-roll insane. Hey babe spread your thighs and rock-n-roll with me, oh shit, here I go again bleeding all over the place.

Friday, September 23, 2016

Last of a Dieing Breed

Back to square one, gonna fuck it up before I'm done, the last of the dieing breed, hey babe I'm the Wicced One, make your ears bleed, gonna fuck it all up before I'm done, last of a dieing breed, I am the Wicced One, hey babe sit on my.

Last if a dieing breed, hey babe I got the rock you need, last of a dieing breed, rock to live, live to rock, I'm the last of a dieing breed.

Second generation hard rocker, forget the cards, cause I've never played with a full deck, I'm a total wreck never been sane, hey babe I'm the Wicced one.

Thursday, September 22, 2016

Dizzy Jane

Dizzy Jane, everybody said she was insane, Dizzy Jane.

Dizzy Jane, she soaked my brain, Dizzy Jane, she was always rock ready, Dizzy Jane, always kept me rock steady.

Had a girl down Louisville way, Dizzy Jane, she was insane, Dizzy Jane, she just killed me, Dizzy Jane, she could really spill me, Dizzy Jane, was always rock ready, Dizzy Jane,always kept me rock steady, Dizzy Jane, I love you, Dizzy Jane, spin me around, rock me steady, Dizzy Jane.

Dizzy Jane, everybody said she was insane, Dizzy Jane.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Krow Fly

Killmeister is right, everyday I wonder, every night I cain't forget, I never saw this coming, now I got to stop talking and just do.

All right you sons and daughters of a bitch, wings out, the Krow is about to fly, catch me when you can, light another match, watch me burn, now it's your turn, wings spread the Krow is gonna fly.

Another shame, another day to blame, no others name to speak, whatever gets you through.

Tuesday, September 20, 2016

The House of Wicced

There is no hell above, there is no heaven below, the only life I have is the life I lived, won't say I was right, but I wasn't always wrong, oh baby cain't you see, I was born into this house right here, here is where I'll die, in this House if Wicced.

You know I tried, I cried a lot of nights, but I cain't be anything except what I've always been my whole life through, I carried a sword, I tried not to use it, I tried to run, I tried to hide from it, now I know there is nothing I can do, there is no hell above, there is no heaven below, there is only one place I know, the House of Wicced.

Monday, September 19, 2016

Hardest Pain to Eat

Peal me baby, feel my disease, eat me raw.

Squeeze me baby, don't freeze the juice, drink my disease, it's the hardest pain to eat.

The hardest pain to eat, I'm U.S.D.A. guaranteed to rot your soul, so open up wide, swallow the hardest pain you'll ever know. I am the hardest pain to eat, the hardest pain to eat.

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Meet Me In Hell

Lived my whole life living for rock-n-roll and I know I'm old, but I aint't had enough, a screaming guitar is what I love, so come on baby ring my bell.

Meet me in hell, cause I'm sure they got one hell of a rockin' band, I don't like playing with angels, I prefer to dance with demons in the flames.

Meet me in hell and I'll do what I've always done, I'll rock you.

One more lyric, one more riff, if ya ask me what I did it for, I'll tell you, I did it all for rock-n-roll, so when I die, don't cry for me, I'll be in rock-n-roll Valhalla.


Saturday, September 17, 2016

Burn You Down

I  don't care about your religion, I got my own, step up to the line and I'll burn you down, burn you down.

I don't care about your prejudice and hate, I've had my fill, now step up to the line and swallow your fate and I'll burn you down, burn you down.

I've never been one for shame, I ain't no sheep, there is only one game I'll play, rock-n-roll, it's my religion, rock -n-roll, it's my pride and joy, rock-n-roll, it keeps me alive, rock-n-roll, step up to the line and I'll burn you down, burn you down.

Friday, September 16, 2016

Rock-n-Roll Witch

I ain't no lady, I'm a dirty woman, rock ya to the core, rock ya till your sore, I'll turn you into a nasty lizard, do the bad girl boogie.

do the bad girl boogie, I ain't no lady, I'm a dirty woman, do the bad girl boogie, call the quarters, cast the circle, light the dragon fire, raise hell and weave my spell. I'm a rock-n-roll witch, rock-n-roll witch, rock ya to the core, rock ya till your sore, then turn you into a nasty lizard. I'm a rock-n-roll witch, rock-n-roll witch.


Thursday, September 15, 2016

Are You a Psycho Cowgirl?

I'm looking for someone that knows they got the power in their hands, I'm looking for somebody that can turn shit into gold, I'm looking for somebody that never knows when to quit.

Are you a psycho cowgirl? Come with me around the world, we'll bring them to their knees.

I'm looking for someone that can bring machine gun thunder, I'm looking for someone that can make that mother fucker scream, I'm looking for someone that spends life in a dream, I'm looking for somebody that doesn't want to live for today, but is ready for immortality, I'm looking for somebody that wants to live forever. Are you a psycho cowgirl? Join the Wicced One's band of psycho outlaws. We'll make rock-n-roll spit demons in the eye, break all the rules in hell, we'll rock 'em all till their psycho like us.

Are you a psycho cowgirl? Come with me, we'll set heaven on fire and burn that bitch to the ground, we'll raise hell, we'll show people rock-n-roll again, so saddle up and let's ride. Are you a psycho cowgirl?

Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Pyscho Cowgirl

Putting on my boots, strapping on my gun, the psycho cowgirl is back. Slap my face one last time on a wanted poster cause you know the psycho outlaw is back.

Psycho cowgirl, saddle 'em up and ride 'em to the ground, psycho cowgirl, load up your gun its time to finish this rodeo, psycho cowgirl, rope 'em up and hang 'em high, don't leave a bullet left in the chamber, psycho cowgirl, round up the devils heard and drive 'em straight to hell, psycho cowgirl.

Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Memories Are Killing Me

I don't know why I'm crying, I don't know why I cain't find a reason to laugh, so I look in the mirror and I see just one more empty bottle. These memories are killing me.

I don't ask no help from above, I don't need no help from below, I got here alone, in the end I know it's me alone, lying in this coffin, don't you bury me with these memories cause I know, I know it's these memories that are killing me.

Turn off the light, say goodnight, cause ya know I haven't had one in such a long, long time. Kiss me goodbye cause ya know it's just another memory, kill me, cain't you see, memories are killing me.

One candle for the good times. One candle for the laughter I have known. One candle to turn these memories into golden sunshine shining down on me. One candle to free me from these memories that are killing me. Now blow out the candles and give me a smile, so I know I really ain't alone.

Monday, September 12, 2016

Rock-n-Roll Moon

That rock-n-roll, it sure gets me through, that rock-n-roll gets me high when I want to cry. Come on baby, rock-n-roll me through the night, let your rock-n-roll moon shine bright on me.

Rock-n-Roll moon keep shining down on me, rock-n-roll moon, shake me, break my blues and rock me. Rock-n-roll moon.

The house of wiccedness is in town, we're looking for a little magic, I got my wand, listen to it scream. We got one more town to go, one more ritual to initiate our army of wiccedites, watch me weave a spell for you. Come on baby rock-n-roll me.


Sunday, September 11, 2016

House of Wiccedness

The light is on, the devil is always home, she keeps me warm, sometimes the nightmares shake her but never to the core, I always awake in their House of Wiccedness.

I ain't bad but hell knows I sure ain't good, I ain't a demon but I damn sure ain't know saint, so when the morning light comes, throw up a sigh to Lilith, rock-n-roll, baby, got us through one more night and you know where I'll be, in my pulpit in the House of Wiccedness.

One candle to keep the flame of love burning. One candle to light my way in this misery. One candle to remind me I took my turn on the roller coaster. One candle to bring tomorrow to this House of Wiccedness.

Back from the grave

Basement Junkin

Basement Junkn 2

Bleeding Hearts

Bluegrass Special

Keep on pushing

Rock n Roll Bit

Come see me in Hell

Saturday, September 10, 2016

Smash Through Life

Hey you, all ya gotta do is ass up and fly, smash through life, smash through life.

Go ahead and hesitate, I'll steal your thunder, times a bitch when you got the itch, scratch, keep on scratching till you die, it's simple, all you gotta do is ass up and fly, smash through life, smash through life.

The way you complain and moan drives me insane, poke you in the eye and leave you to cry in heaven cause hell is mine, Satan, she is my biggest fan, and let me tell you, she can boogie woogie. Hey, all you gotta do is ass up and fly, smash through life, smash through life.

My Oklahoma Home

In my younger days a drifters walk and keep on moving strut is what I had, no ties to one piece of rock, I was a firm believer in the home is where the heart is and my heart beat in the wind.
With eyes open wide this land I traversed to and fro, I have seen my share of good times and bad times, they called me Homeless but I always had my home on my back.
Why? You ask, did I drift so, for a song why else. Now I am old and my drifting days surely over and now I snuggle into my Oklahoma home.
I was not born here but I think I am growing roots here, 5 years to ponder and plan my escape but every opportunity I gleefully squander away as I look out my window and see the birds I remember a time I was just like them and now my wings have been clipped and I am happily grounded in Oklahoma.
But now I must entertain the thought of leaving my Oklahoma home, why? Bad luck, bad love, my immovable rock of deteriorating mental state, too tired, to tore up from the floor up to shake the necessary branches to obtain a higher success, I am a dinosaur, I play old style rock and blues that is not even a novelty anymore, could not tell you what is wrong with the art I create, some yes is shocking but compared to some contemporary art and movies I have seen it is rather mild so nobody buys my art or the t-shirts I slam them on plus let's not forgot no money for any advertising, I just never stood a chance and that is the irony in all of this, I got clean to shrivel up into my mind, burn my talent, be a burned out, burned up crispy critter rocker that is guilty of committing rock –n- roll and music history.
My name is Reverend Sarah Schultheiss, AKA: The Wicced One and eventually I will not be able to stop the inevitable and will become homeless and what does it matter, one more homeless does not mean anything to anybody, obviously.

I have asked people to buy a t-shirt and I can not even sell one, everybody tells me how good my music is but will not even buy a song, I cannot afford any advertising so I am stuck, out of luck, but one day after I am dead and gone somebody will find the material I leave behind, maybe anyway, I did find a place to call home even if it was for a short minute on the scheme of things, I love Kentucky but Oklahoma is my home and I may have to say goodbye and that sucks.

Friday, September 9, 2016

What Did I Do

Gave my life, never worried about saving my soul, spending all my time in hell, let me tell you, it was worth every burn. Now I'm just a burned out rocker, so what did you do with the time.

No sense getting me a steady job but living on social security drives me insane, at least I got the time to write my insanity, rock steady to the very end. Rock-n-roll tragedy, but tell me, friend, what did you do with the time.

When I die, put a guitar in my hands and bury me as I lived, warn the devil I'm coming, cause ya'll know I'm I'm gonna rock her. don't cry for me cause hell ain't a bad place to be. So what did you do with the time.

Near the end

Near the end

Here I am 10 days before the electric is due and I am wondering if there will be any help from you, the times have changed and I am not the person I once was I am blind and near the end, I really need a friend cause I can not see in this dark I am blind and near the end.It is hard to believe after all these years I would find myself in this condition I never needed anybody's help I have wasted away and every day I choke on these tears I am blind and near the end, I really need a friend cause I can not see a thing in this dark I am blind and near the end.



Thursday, September 8, 2016

Reverend Sarah art


Rock-n-Roll Nation

Living out of your head, looking like the living dead, baby, just get yourself here, it really will blow your mind. join the rock-n-roll nation, where you are everybody's broken toy, now ain't that a bitch.

Your past is shot full of holes, just like your teeth, you got the number, now give me a call, count the days by the nightmares, count the nights by the dream, balance the screams, you cain't stroke the knife without giving some blood. You're 50 and still shaking your stuff, baby, I ain't had enough, just get yourself here, join the rock-n-roll nation.

Preaching, teaching what you walk, rock-n-roll, eat, sleep, dream, rock-n-roll sanity is way out of reach. Join the rock-n-roll nation.


Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Dream A Little Dream

Half my life is over, passed just like a tear in the eye, I did all I could, sometimes, though, you're good and sometimes you're just bad, and all you can do is dream a little dream, and baby, I dreamed, so don't judge the book by its tattered cover. I dreamed a little dream, and now, all my life has come true.

Dream a little dream, hold on tight, cause sometimes it is all that will get you through, just dream a little dream.

Now I stand at the door, I just don't know what to do, but I know there is no telling what the future holds for me, it may have taken me half my life to get here, but I ain't ready to quit, so here I go, dreaming my little dream.

Tuesday, September 6, 2016

Wiccedfied

Beating of my heart, kicking me in my head, I've been thinking some insane thoughts, now I'm caught in a hurryupcaine, I'm going back to hell, Texas, yeah, Texas, and we ain't done yet.

You've been wiccedfied, yeah, yeah wiccedfied, wicced, wiccedfied.

Round one broke me to my knees, yeah, I barely got out with my life. Went back for round two, should've killed 'em all, but I had freedom in my eyes. Look out, Texas, round three coming and I'm gonna rock ya to the core, yeah, gonna rock ya till your sore, Texas, yeah, Texas, and now you've been wiccedfied.

Letter of intent


This is a letter of intent

What the intent is I have no clue, if I could reach thousands of people then I suppose a plea of help, if it reaches no one than another failed attempt on my part to prove that people care and most importantly that I utterly failed to support myself.You see my dreams have collapsed in my hands and have fallen apart, my heart is rent in two as I gaze upon the double edge sword that is my recovery from addiction, on one side it was good and brought the things I cherished most in my life back to me, on the other side, things of my personality that should have been kept have been put to sleep, I have suffered and lost so much these last thirteen years the only way I have survived is by trying to convince myself I am strong enough to take anything life throws at me, keeping so busy that all I have time to think about is business, but that business is a failure and I have to face it.So I face and confront that which I have not, this becomes my last failure or greatest triumph, though I admit I believe it will end in great tragedy and I will slip of into oblivion just like so many thousands of faceless people do.So maybe the intent is goodbye, a silent goodbye that falls on no ears.I am Reverend Sarah Schultheiss, I have recorded and released music under my own label, I created designer t-shirts showcasing my own art, I have created a philosophy that I rededicated myself to, I have written four books and am working on fifth, I created and built my own guitar but none of that matters because it was wasted energy, guess I just finally lost all that fight in me that used to be so abundant.   

Monday, September 5, 2016

Goddess Give Me Strength

In my life, I've had my share of hard days and cold nights, living on the streets, starving for a change I couldn't feed, and Goddess, I thought them years were behind me, but here I am again, Goddess give me strength, preach it to me.

I know I ain't got a damn soul to blame but me, but ya see, these scars go deep, every day I keep searching my heart, but I cain't find the woman I once was. this life has taken so much out of me, yet I keep on fighting, I just cain't remember what the hell for, I don't feel like I'm finished, my song is not over. Goddess give me strength.

Sunday, September 4, 2016

Birdie Shit

I ain't got a mojo sense to make, 1, 2, 3, 4, cain't you hear me knocking at your door. It's Saturday morning and I cain't find my home, wait a minute, this is my door, try explaining that to the cop who caught you climbing through the window.

Up all night, is that a rock on the ceiling, where is all this light coming from, what is that thing up in the sky. Who is the president, I don't know, what year is it, I don't care. How did I get here.

Nervous break down, I don't feel nervous or broke, I talked to an alien, he said ko, ko. I put my axe on his head and I screamed ko, ko, ko, or birdie shit, I just bit the rope.




Saturday, September 3, 2016

Koffin Deep

I'm the wild card, aces down, joker up, I'm the joker and I'm wild, come on child, follow me, I'm the wild card, Koffin Deep.

Praise the rock and hail the roll, I stole this body, guess I should've looked before I leaped, crack the lid, I don't dance, I did the howl for you, Koffin Deep.

Friday, September 2, 2016

The Engine Barked

I had 40 miles left to ride and the engine barked at the wind, she said I had to stop, but I had no brakes, have you got what it takes, and I took that curve at 100 miles, and we just swerved all over the road.

A do, do, do and my, my, my, you were boogie woogie sugar cane, in my eye, but she ain't no Georgia peach pill, I was diggin' the Cadillac, but she was getting love. Just put the hammer down and fly, blow off the doors and roll up another city limit and the engine barked at the wind, she said I had to stop, but the gators just popped.

Thursday, September 1, 2016

Hardest Shout

I was a girl, now I'm a woman, blew up my world, chewed up my life, but I couldn't spit it out. Its the hardest shout to scream, its the hardest shout to scream.

When I was a little bitty baby, I had a dream, it sounded on my head, sleeping in my crib, I had rock-n-roll drool on my bib, I cried in 4/4 time. When I was a little bitty baby, I met a demon, but I wouldn't let him kill the dream. Its the hardest shout to scream, the hardest shout to scream.

If ya see me you'll know I'm the demon breaker, all dream maker, wicced from day one, the hardest shout to scream.

Wednesday, August 31, 2016

Queen of Hell

I should've been done, my goose was cooked, it's gotta be crazy, who fights the devil. Now I'm the queen of hell.

Satan, she sits on my right hand, Lucifer, she dances on my left hand, don't think I've earned my stripes, walk a mile in my heels. It's gotta be crazy, who volunteers to die alone just to feel, now I live crowded with ghosts that haunt me. I'm the queen of hell, do you want to play.

It's Christmas and these locked doors are my only presents. I got news for you, I never left. Every night I return, every morning I dig my way out of my grave and walk right back into hell. Now demons bow to me cause they know, I'm the queen of hell.

Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Live, Baby, Live

I use to die, everyday I went to my grave, then one day I got a message, Sarah, live, live, baby, live. Now I give the message to you, live, baby, live.

There once was a mighty warrior, conquered many great lands for his tribe, had every honor earned till his work was done and there was no more to conquer. He want to the wise woman and said I have sailed the seas, I have brought many great gifts home, conquered many, now my work is done, what do I do, wise woman, tell me. This was the message she had, live, my mighty warrior, live, and now I give the message to you, live, baby, live.

Cincinnati Earthquake

Chimeria

Burn'n Rayne

New Album by Wicced Sarah

Alien Punks 2

Alien Punks 2

Monday, August 29, 2016

Keep Love Alive, Come On Everybody

Love and uh!, one more thing,love, come on, baby.

I saw Superman shaking his head, so I asked what was wrong, he said I cain't keep saving ya'll, better learn to love, stop all these wars , every where I look, better learn how to love.

Keep love alive, keep love alive, come on ya'll, keep love alive.

Sunday, August 28, 2016

Get Wicced, Wiccedfied

Look out. 

The bad ass irreverent Wicced One is back. Get Wiccedfied.

Now I tried, but nothing worked, for so long I tried to be a good girl, now the bad ass irreverent Wicced One is back. So step in line, or walk away, I'm back, it's been a long, long time, now it's time to light up everybody, time to get Wiccedfied.

Saturday, August 27, 2016

Save a Monkey and Kiss the Devil

Never heard a damn word, never listened to no advice, ass up and throw the dice, sometimes you loose, sometimes you just get fucked. Throw the dice, play to win, live to loose, save a monkey, kiss the devil.

Two faced people, you can never know who to trust, get busted alone cause you're gonna be sold down the river anyway. No need to pray, we're all going to hell, anyway, save a monkey and kiss the devil.

Open your gates, heaven's bait, swallow it hook, line, and sinker, drink the passion wine, save a monkey and kiss the devil, bottoms up, baby.

Friday, August 26, 2016

Witch City

I'm going to witch city, nobody gonna stop me, I'm going to witch city.

When I'm done, I'll be sitting pretty, and I'm gonna own you, I'm going to witch city.

Easy life, giving the dog a bone, 2x2 chew you up and spit you out, I'm going to witch city.

Thursday, August 25, 2016

Blacker Side of Me

I've been in a life that I barely survived, is it any wonder. I've been in a life that has left my soul scarred, is it any wonder. I'm insane, I'm in pain, but I'll take everything and use it to fuel my fire. Is it any wonder, is it any wonder, you can never quench my flame, win or loose, I'll finish the game. 

One last round, is it any wonder, one last round, I'm gonna leave my stain on this world, is it any wonder, I'm a Reverend of 
Rock-n-Roll.

Two hundred degrees inside of me, I'm burning up. Papa, I took my turn, but I just couldn't make that wheel move. Now I'm going back to all the hell that is me, fuck the sunshine, I'm heading back to the blacker side of me, I'm going back to the blacker side of me.

Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Rock Me to the Core

Rock me till I'm sore, rock me bloody, rock me to the core, hit me like a bullet from a gun, I don't mind if ya rock-n-roll me till I cain't see straight, just rock me to the core.

Cain't you see, I got a rock-n-roll mind, it ain't superstition, I got the magic in my hands and I'm gonna rock you to the core, and I don't mind hitting you like a bullet from a gun, come girl, step into my world, come on ya'll, grab some with both hands, I'll rock you till there's nothing left, cain't you see, I'm not rock-n-roll poor and I'm gonna rock you to the core.

Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Six String Lover

Paid the bill to feed my thrill, six string lover, no question here, I'm fucking insane.

Mamma crying on the day I left, she just realized I was never home, six string lover. What the hell was I aiming for, blew the door off the hinges and never looked back, six string lover. I got rust in my eyes,  just  another day flying on a busted ass, six string lover.

Packed my life in a nightmare bag, dragged my 16 ton dream up every hill I could see, shooting dilapidated bullets, six string lover. Bought my self a ticket to sanity, then I blew up the tracks, never got out of the station, six string lover.

Bluegrass Special

Monday, August 22, 2016

Rock-n-Roll Tragedy

It used to be I had a whole lot of fun being me, listening to only the wind. Now I'm living in this cruel reality, but I know I wouldn't have it any other way, I'm all I'll ever be, a rock-n-roll tragedy. My train has long been wrecked, I am a rock-n-roll tragedy.

Don't belong in this town, but I cain't go back to where I started, cain't believe I'm this damn old and still living on a dream. Give me a six string, I'll finish cutting my life to shreds. I'm a rock-n-roll treagedy, that's all I'll ever be, a rock-n-roll tragedy.

Sunday, August 21, 2016

Ritual of the Black Rose

I was done, the ride was over, dip me in goodbye and say farewell, I'm gone.

The years were past, my life was done, turn the record over, it was time for a new song, so dip me in goodbye and say farewell, I'm gone.

Fuck all that shit, I came into this life pissing all over the world, so plug in my damn disease, light my addiction, one candle for the devil I am, one candle to honor the gospel I know, sweet rock-n-roll. I am your preacher, forever I will be, your Black Rose.

Psycho Train

Psycho Train

Killed my mom than I killed my dad I tried to kill my sister, but she ran too fast
I don’t know how much longer I can last on this psycho train.
Killed my neighbor, killed my best friend, killed my lover now there is nobody left to love me, I am a social outcast I don’t know how much longer I can last on this psycho train

I’m on a psycho train, I’m sick in the brain, I’m on a psycho train nobody can help me I’m on a psycho train if ya see me coming better get out of my way I’m a psycho, I’m a psycho I’m on a psycho train never to return.

Saturday, August 20, 2016

Rock Me Wicced

Rock me wicced, lock me up tight , get me through the night like you always do. Rock me wicced, cause I'm so in love with you, so come on and rock me wicced.

Your love is all I have ever known, when my spirit is heavy and my body is exhausted, when I feel to weak to take another breath,
 Rock-n-Roll, you give me wings to fly, so come on and,

Rock me wicced, lock me up tight , get me through the night like you always do. Rock me wicced, cause I'm so in love with you, so come on and rock me wicced.

Friday, August 19, 2016

Keep on Pushing 2

Take It

I don't need you and I got all the proof, If you want it, take it

I've stood alone most of my life, did it myself, then I tried a different way, I leaned, but I got no where, now I know the only way is live and break 'em in half.. I got all the proof, if you want to make it, take it.

This experiment is finished, the data reads total failure, time is up, back I go to what I know works. There is only one way to live, take it.

Thursday, August 18, 2016

I'm a Damn Disgrace

I ain't looking for fame, but I'll play the game, but just remember.I ain't your basket case, I know I'm a damn disgrace.

Hey, babe, I'm back. I ain't looking to scare you, but I'm always on the double dog dare, it only cuts deep when you push hard, and I ain't dead yet, don't ever forget, I'm not your blanket case, I'm a damn disgrace.

I've never been better, born insane and there ain't no cure. Hey, babe, I ain't looking for heaven, hell has always been my home, I've been asleep, now I'm awake, I can see you shake. Hey, babe, I'm a damn disgrace, but I ain't no blanket case.

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

I Got Your Love

Here I am again, I never got rid of my disease, it seems my love was just meant to keep me insane, but I'm wicced to the core. I got your love.

I've never been to the edge, always been over, everyday is the same, trying to put these pieces together, the more I live, the smaller the pieces get, it seems my love, was meant to be broken, but I'm wicced to the core. I got your love, open wide.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Guitar Witch 2

One string to cut you to pieces, one string to mend your broken heart, one string to save your soul, put them altogether, gonna make sweet love to you. Jimi was a voodoo child, I am a guitar witch, yeah baby I am a guitar witch.

Raise some energy, raise a storm, I might even make it rain, take the blue sky and give it to you. When I die, don't cry, don't be sad, don't even shed one tear when I die, cause I will see you again, if no more in this life, then I'll meet you in the next. Just close your eyes and there I am, cause you know, I am a guitar witch.

Monday, August 15, 2016

You Zombie You

I used to live in a whiskey bottle, ate a study diet of pills, but
soon the thrill turned into a nightmare I couldn't wake from.
I had become the living dead, you zombie, you.

Now I have a life time of memories, but some days I cain't
remember where I am. Now I have a head full of dreams,
but these damn nightmares Won't let me sleep, so I keep
pushing. I may not remember what year I'm in, but I know
what I am, you zombie, you.

Rock-n-Roll Rev

Rock-n-roll, baby, it will never die.

When I get the blues, I break them, cause you see, I'm the 
rock-n-roll reverend, listen up, I'm preaching to you.

Got the rhythm to ease your worried mind, I got that healing 
touch. Oh, come on, rock with me, I baptize you in the name
of rock-n-roll.

Saturday, August 13, 2016

That's My Religion

If you're looking for peace of mind, baby, I got a piece for you, and if you're looking for heaven, I got the angels in my hands, cain't you see. It's rock-n-roll, that's what I'm all about.

If you need some healing, I got the rhythm to heal your soul, and if you need some comfort, I got the beat to ease your worried mind. It's rock-n-roll, that's what I'm talking about.

With my guitar I raise energy, that's why I'm a guitar witch, every line I sing is a spell, I can heal your heart or vex your soul, send you to heaven or bury you in hell. It's rock-n-roll, that's my religion.

Friday, August 12, 2016

Pure Wicced

Kill me, please, you cain't kill pure wicced, go ahead, test the water, this body is just an earthly home, I am eternal, a touch 
insane, hell, I bought the whole damn farm. I told you once 
before, I am the Wicced One, a rabid psychotic demon with a
guitar, books full of spells, one shot killer, I got bodies stacked
to the sky. I'm pure wicced, baby, and the body count just went up.

I never sold my soul cause I own hell and Satan, she is my bitch.
Keep her rocking every day, evil child's play. I'm pure wicced.
Necromancer, sorceress, I make the living dead dance.  I am 
pure wicced.

Thursday, August 11, 2016

My Anniversary

August 11th, my 13th year clean anniversary, in 4 months I will be 50.
In 17 days I have to make decision, to cut my automatic payments for my utilities and wait till the 3rd of September when I get my Social Security and hit the road, I have started a new website on a free host, Wix.
If you want to help me, buy a t-shirt, tell your friends to buy a t-shirt and if I do end up on the streets, unless I die homeless, I will be back, I have spent to long pursuing my dream, I have put way, way to much into my music and writing to just to walk away, so if what ever powers that be think anything short of death is going to stop me from finishing what I started almost 45 years ago, they better come big or go home cause I will not give up on what I have wanted since I was 5 and I have suffered through a lot worse than being homeless and never lost the drive to finish what I started.
Buy a t-shirt, tell your friends to buy a t-shirt and help me

 Buy a t-shirt

I'll Never Die

Wicced is my name, music is my philosophy, rock-n-roll is my game and I never lose. Hell yeah, I'm insane, and you don't want to know why. Just know I am the Wicced One and I'll never die.

Hard core bitch, please, been walking this path since I was 5. When I couldn't walk, I crawled on hands and bloody knees. This is my religion, every day and night at the altar of rock. My Goddess is rock-n-roll, if you're with me, you can call her Lilith. I am the Wicced One and I'll never die.

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Lilith, My Goddess

Sometimes it's hard to tell the day from the night time, sometimes I cain't tell the difference between all my dreams and all these nightmares, sometimes I'm afraid to close my eyes. That's when the goddess takes my hand and leads me through the darkness. She comforts my weary head and teaches me how to live another day.

Lilith, my Goddess, I will praise you. Lilith, my Goddess, you give me the strength to live and love one more day. Lilith, my Goddess, you mend me every time I'm broken, you send to me the Queens of Heaven when I'm blind and cain't find my way.

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Wicced Stomp

All my life rock-n-roll is all I wanted, didn't even know that is what I am, till one day I opened my eyes and I was rock-n-roll soaked to the core. Now every day I spend above ground I send out my love for rock-n-roll and I do the wicced stomp.

If you want to ride my train, I don't care, everybody is welcome here, rain or shine, sleet or snow, cold or hot, come on everybody, now, do the wicced stomp.

Monday, August 8, 2016

United States of Rock-n-Roll

Rise up and burn this mother down. Life, liberty, justice and 
rock-n-roll for everybody. 
Welcome,baby, to the United States of Rock-n-Roll.

No more holy wars, no more color or race, united we rock,
one nation under rock-n-roll. In rock we trust till all hate rusts 
and turns to dust. Welcome,baby, to the United States of
Rock-n-Roll.

I'm not ready to give up on the land of the free, I ain't 
ready to leave the home of the brave, rock -n- roll will
save us. Welcome,baby, to the United States of Rock-n-Roll.

Sunday, August 7, 2016

Rock-n-Roll Witch

I'm ridin' high, got my guitar aimed at the sky, kill all the angels, watch the saints die, hey bitch, I am a rock-n-roll witch. All the demons sitting pretty at my right hand, even god is banging his head. I am a rock-n-roll witch.

Grabbing hold my birth destiny with both hands, raise the dead, praise rock-n-roll, till I'm cold in my grave, but lookout, Sunday morning I'll rise. All you suckers bow before your new savior, I am a rock-n-roll witch. All the demons sitting pretty at my right hand, Satan, she has a smile on her face. I am her rock-n-roll witch.

Saturday, August 6, 2016

I am a Black Rose

Been a black Rose since I was born, ripped and torn from my happy home in hell. My wings are black and smokin. I am your dirty angel, kiss the devil if you care.

I am a rock-n-roll vampire, feed me. I am a black rose, kiss the devil if you care, feed me if you dare. I am a rock-n-roll vampire, I am a black rose.

I got lines and licks deep as the muddy waters of the Ohio. I got a direct line to my Goddess, Rock-n-Roll. I am a black rose, kiss the devil if you care. I am a rock-n-roll vampire, feed me if you dare, I am a black rose.

Friday, August 5, 2016

Set My Church On This Rock

I set my church on this rock.

Throw your hands in the air, praise rock-n-roll. I'm your High Wicced Reverend of rock-n-roll, follow me, I'll lead you the promised land. I sit my church on this rock.

Let me hear you scream, praise rock-n-roll, feel the spirit, good Goddess, praise rock-n-roll.

I set my church, I set my church on this rock.

Thursday, August 4, 2016

Just Rock Bitch

Good Lordess have mercy.

I've jacked around and stumbled through lookin for a handle, I 
thought I lost, but rock-n-roll never left me. Now I can hear the
angels scream, just rock, bitch.

Let them suck your smoke, plug in, turn it up and ear fuck em
insane. the Goddess told me, just rock, bitch. Satan agrees and
the demons are screamin, just rock, bitch.

Just rock, bitch, just rock, bitch, go to hell and burn heaven to the ground. Just Rock, bitch.

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Women's T-shirts

Magic In My Hands

Preacher man asked me why I'm wicced, a wise gal on the mountain asked me why I was wicced, this is what I said.
I cain't be Lightning, I cain't be Howlin', but I sure got the 
magic in my hands.

40 gals loved me, 40 guys cursed me, the Goddess said, Sarah,
you sure are a bad girl, you sure are as wiced as they come, but
I sure got the magic in my hands.

Pretty babe, come, I ain't aimin to hhurt ya, I just wanna rock ya. 
I ain't no Muddy,I'm not from Mississippi, but I sure got the
magic in my hands.

Tuesday, August 2, 2016

Lyrical Serial Killer

I'm a lyrical serial killer, writers FBI most wanted, fully loaded, wicced and dangerous, axe cross my chest, I'm just a lyrical serial killer. Poetically insane, word crazy, I'm a lyrical serial killer.

The main stream don't want me and the underground don't know what to do with me. Super literature psychotic, end of page, one more ghost in a cage, every waking moment spent in a word rage. I'm a lyrical serial killer, stay off my stage, cause you cain't handle it. 5'2" powder keg, song brutal, take your ears hostage and blow your mind. So you better just back the fuck up off me. Don't bother ducking, I got a literature AK47, never ending supply of word bullets. I don't come out shooting cause my finger never lets up off the trigger. I'm a lyrical serial killer.

Monday, August 1, 2016

Sik Pussy has arrived

The website is ready, we have the Sik Pussy magazine a Peep Show, Cat Calls, men, women, kids t-shirts, onesies and coffee mugs and don't forget to become a Sik Kitten at Sik Pussy Publishing