1. Bad Ground

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3. Love You to Death

In her place one hundred candles burning

As salty sweat drips from her breast

Her hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swaying

They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...

Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine

I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?

Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying

They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...

I beg to serve, your wish is my law

Now close those eyes and let me love you to death

Shall I prove I mean what I'm saying, begging

I say the beast inside me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...

Let me love you too

Let me love you to death

Hey am I good enough

for you?

Hey am I good enough

for you?

Am I?

Am I?

Am I good enough

for you?

4. Be My Druidess

Be my druidess

Be my everything

Be my druidess

Be mine

Around the pyre, a circle of thirteen

Throughout these woods, ecstatic screams

I look deeply into your eyes

I smell your hair, caress your thighs

Now we'll make love by fire light

A blaze so high it lights the night

Long fingernails dug in my skin

Yourself so wet invites me in

Our lust increased feeds desire

As we combust, yeah we on fire

I feel you shake so deep inside

Ooh scream my name and squeeze me tight

I'll do anything to make you come

5. Green Man

Spring won't come, the need of strife

To struggle to be freed from hard ground

The evenings mists thad creep and crawl

Will drench me in dew and so drown

I'm the green man

The green man

Sol in prime sweet summertime

Cast shadows of doubt on my face

A midday sun, it's causing hues

Refracting within the still lake

Autumn in her flaming dress

Of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves

My mistress of the frigid night

I worship, pray to on my knees

Winter's breath of filthy snow

Befrosted paths to the unknown

Have my lips turned true purple?

Life is coming to an end

So says me,me wiccan friend

Nature coming full circle

I'm the green man

The green man

6. Red Water (Christmas Mourning)

Wake up, it's Christmas mourn

Those loved has long since gone

The stockings are hung but who cares

Preserved for those no longer there

Six feet beneath me sleep

Black lights hang from the tree

Accents of dead holly

Whoa mistletoe

(It's growing cold)

I'm seeing ghosts

(I'm drinking old)

Red water

Red water

Red water chase them away

My table's been set for but seven

Just last year I dined with eleven

God damn ye merry gentlemen

Whoa mistletoe

(It's growing cold)

I'm seeing ghosts

(I'm drinking old)

Red water

Red water

Red water chase them away

7. My Girlfriend's Girlfriend

It's no secret we're close

As sweaty velcro

Like latex, fur and feathers

Now

In their '62 'Vette

Sharing one cigarette

In a black light trance then

Go go dance

Then

Go go trance

Then

They keep me warm on cold nights

We must be quite a sight

In our meat triangle

All tangled

Wow

My girlfriend's girlfriend

She looks like you

My girlfriend's girlfriend

She's my girl too

Her and me and her and she and me

An uncrowded couple; are we three

Hey we don't care what people say

When walking hand in hand down Kings Highway

Two for one today

My girlfriend's girlfriend

She looks like you

My girlfriend's girlfriend

She's my girl

8. Die With Me

Now like a bird

She flew away

To chase her dream

Of books and praise

Still I miss her

Yeah I miss her

Since she's gone

At JFK

Who played the fool?

Self pity sick

Jet fuel perfume

Still I miss her

Yeah I miss her

Since she's gone

Girl I want to die with you

In each other's arms

We'll drown in flame

If this time were the last time

Could I hold you all life long?

Since this time is the last time

Can I hold you all night long?

Lay your head down, for the last time

Hey KLM

AT+T

The UK post system

Do you still love me?

Still I miss her

Yeah I miss her

Since she's gone

9. Burnt Flowers Fallen

Yeah I think she's falling out of love

Yeah I think she's falling out of love

Yeah I know she's fallen out of love

Yeah I know she's fallen out of love

All of the flowers

All of the flowers I gave her

She burned them

Burned them

10. In Praise of Bacchus

Hey Bacchus

She hates me

Hey Bacchus

She hates me

The street lamps light are wet old red hook road

A furry vino tinted slave

Molten oil painted Brooklyn Brigde

(Cobblestone grave)

A lonely blue girl guards the river bed

She shakes her brown torch at the tide

On pier six we'd creep and count the cracks

(Side by side, see, we're counting cracks)

Your mom was out wearing herself inside

I'll stop the train to say hello

A used boyfriend's just bought her this new car

(I said I know)

-togetherburn-

She said burn

Together

Burn

We'll burn together

Now don't believe she'll never leave again

I can't forget the words she said back then

She said burn

We'll burn together.

11. Cinnamon Girl

I want to live with a cinnamon girl

I could be happy the rest of my life

With her

A dreamer of pictures I run in the night

You see us together, chase the moonlight,

My cinnamon girl

Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow

The drummer relaxes, waits between shows

(feels right)

A dreamer of pictures I run in the night

You see us together, chase the moonlight,

(all right)

My cinnamon girl

Pa sent me money now

I'm gonna make it somehow

I need another chance

You see my baby loves to dance

Yeah

12. The Glourious Liberation of the People's Technocratic Republic of

Vinnland by the Combined Forces of the United Terretories of Europa

Eins!

Zwei!

Drei!

Vier!

13. Wolf Moon (Including Zoanthropic Paranoia)

The 28th day

She'll be bleeding again

And in lupine ways

We'll alleviate the pain

Unholy water

Sanguine addiction

Those silver bullets

A last blood benediction

It is her moon time

When there's iron in the air

A rusted essence

Woman may I know you there

Hey wolf moon

Come cast your spell on me

Hey wolf moon

Come cast your spell on me

Don't spill a drop dear

Let me kiss the curse away

Yourself in my mouth

Will you leave me with your taste?

Beware

The woods at night

Beware

The lunar night

So in this grey haze

We'll be meating again

And on that great day

I will tease you all the same

14. Haunted

A swollen sun melting in the horizon

Between the sheets where I wait for her to come

A living flame, impossible to resist

Burning me deep with every bite, kiss and lick

I'm haunted

I'm haunted

I'm haunted (by her)

Invades my sleep with tumescent intentions

Hades I'm sure must be missing a demon

I hate the morning

I hate the morning

From the panes a green mist swirls

Is it a shadow of reflection?

This apparition in moon beams bathed

A voice like wind through trees beckons

Cool rain on hot summer stone

The odor fills my presence

Of freshly dug grave and death and night

These things are her essence

Nocturnal mistress, spirit lover

Your mouth of wine and wooksmoke taste

My goddess of the violet twilight

You are lust incarnate

In the sweat of my bed

The eastern sky hints of dawning

Alone and awake but exhausted I lie

Oh how I hate the morning

I hate the morning (light)

I hate the morning (light)

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