Seven women
They in the square
They raise their up to the sun
Their skin is so thin and
You know fathers must surely be wealthy
I watch the others around and form a crucifix
A of vapor
stray birds rise
The one on the end, the one on the end
She called me over, she me aside
She said, you know, I have to make it all look
It seems that every I lay down
On it, and it's a snake in water
And I look out of it,
It's the one from last week
Was breathing
And she she had some white light
You know, she that she had some morphine
But she didn't no gimmicks
So she just this razor
And she laid it on a vein
And then she took a black
And she just ripped apart flower
And she took the white light
Then she said, hey, later for the
She took the and slit open her white vein
She slit open her vein
She put the flower through the vein
She the white light through the red stem
She put the white light through the red
She just poured it through the red
I was talking with my
I was talking my angel then . . .
I was underneath the
I was with my angel He said that is only terror You know when terror is beginning I thought I some footsteps You Lorraine, she was coming She'd feeling real sick lately She had kicking down her habit
I around to see her I had the in my pocket She had between her fingers And was blood across Lou's carpet I know she's feeling better I saw her walking down to the
She down The sharp hole She wants to die just to save her
But she to live She wants to her band She the stage is God's left hand
I'm sitting in the Beneath my dark I had the angel on my You know, his wings they were shattered
He plays with broken And he said that he saw Sally And that was with Lorraine And they were playing in the
So I around to see them Ahhh . . . they were doing it
And was a little blood along the concrete I know they feeling better
got straight They They to die but now they got plans They want to live; they to start their band They swear the stage is God's left
I'm in the lobby now The angel dropped the But he insists that beauty That is just one part of terror
There's a on the ceiling Of a dog . . . he had eyes rubies, And then the angel remembered That Lorraine was at the
I her in the back aisle was blood across the next seat When she reached out to me I thought that that was so sweet
So I her with my finger It was like a knife through She had a along her eyelids
I KNOW she was better
She got She She wanted to die but now she got
She to live She want to start her She swear the is God's left hand