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.
Oklahoma Groove is a Blog that showcases the writing of Reverend Sarah Sarah Schultheiss, Reverend Sarah is a Published Author, Published Recording Artist, Published Artist, Philosopher, Luthier Musicologist and independent publishing company owner in Eufaula, Oklahoma
Wednesday, August 31, 2016
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.
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.
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