Oh Yeah!. . I spent ten years, half my life. Just getting ready, then it was time. Warpage in my figures, radios appear. Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963.
By Silverfish Imperetrix whose incorrupted eye. Sees through the charms of doctors and their wives. By Salamander, Drake, and the power that was undine.
I am becalmed. Lost to nothing. Warm weather and. Holocaust. . Left to die by two good friends. Abandoned me and put to sleep. Left to die by two good friends.
Beneath the freeway at the cloverleaf junction. A symbol of good luck eminates darkness. The shadow will grow to cover california. Somewhere on the road from san bernadino.
Don't you give up my young young friend. Here's a story I think will please. How sir rastus bear was in fact redeemed. Redeemed from the cell to which he'd been thrown.
Come on, come on. Through the stations of night. Come on, come on. Everybody's waiting. . Come on, come on. With the signal in sight. Come on, come on.
In the garden district. Where the plants grow strong and tall. Behind the bush there lurks a girl. Who makes them strong and tall. The villagers call her.
Cornwall and the harbor. Where witches went mad more than once. And until this day in dreams at least. The lighthouse at Lost Christabel. . Squat and hugely tilts upon the strand.
Along the world axis. The Empress lay sleeping. To the rhyme of the. Of the, of the star clock. . Seven sleepers. Seven sages. Seven ladders to the. To the seventh heaven.
Along the world axis. The Empress lay sleeping. To the rhyme of the. Of the, of the star clock. . Seven sleepers. Seven sages. Seven ladders to the. To the seventh heaven.
In the presence of another world. You guess the things unguessed. In the fullness of another world. There is no emptiness. . In the promise of another world.
Imaginos, approached the sun. In August in New Hampshire. Singing songs, nobody knew. And stories left undone. . See this fish. His scales turned green under such a sun.
Fresh from zones of moisture. And afterwards the meat. With spangles on my long-tailed suits. And songs to haunt the one that's saved. . Just call me Desdinova.
Into the whirlpool. Where matter vanishes. Degenerate star. Arm of Orion. . An iron sun. The forbidden circle. Anti-matter is the. Black horizon. . Heavy metal, black and silver.
Oh yeah. . I spent ten years, half my life. Just getting ready, then it was time. Warpage in my figures, radios appear. Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963.
Ive lived upon the edge of chance. For twenty years or more. And this is what my friends all mean. . By Del Rios song, oh, Del Rio. Del Rios song, oh, Del Rio.
I am becalmed in virtue. Lost to nothing on a bay of dreams. Warm weather and a holocaust. The tears of God flow as I bleed. . Left to die by two good friends.