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Sacrifice 1, 2, 3, 4…
she's a punishing,
all encompassing mistress.
she takes at all your life and
settles for nothing less.
you can try to keep her as a toy,
but in the end you'll have to
make a choice.
{i have made a choice.}
i love music.
my mother is music.
my lover is music.
it’s been around for me
many years and now.
if i could do it again,
i'd offer my life on the alter,
and cut your head like a
sacrificial lamb.
she’ll take your first born
and make it your last.
you will toil hands in soil;
do what you're asked.
your shelter will be the roof of your mouth;
makes no difference the mind you've got.
i love music.
my mother is music.
my lover is music.
it’s been around for me
many years and now.
if i could do it again,
i'd offer my life on the alter,
and cut your head like a
sacrificial lamb.
i don’t mind my lot
sister, lady t. mother, judy g.
lover, polly jean.
i love music.
my mother is music.
my lover is music.
it’s been around for me
many years and now.
if i could do it again,
i'd offer my life on the alter,
and cut your head like a
sacrificial lamb.
i love music.
my mother is music.
my lover is music.
it’s been around for me
many years and now.
if i could do it again,
i'd offer my life on the alter,
and cut your head like a
sacrificial lamb.
she's a punishing,
all encompassing mistress. |
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