Black Cult Leader

deadnothingbetterdeadnothingbetter Posts: 2,202
You thought you didn’t go fast enough
When it came and hit you
But if you would’ve seen with my eyes
You’d clearly be surprised
We were all on the edge of our seats
Waiting for something to happen
And it did…

A rocking roller coaster on Miss Daisy’s avenue
A robotic neutron star on Mr. Hawking’s wheel chair
A satanic ritual love-affair on the Jesus and Mary Chain

We all gasped and cried and shed the tears of our lives
We don’t care, try or even wonder why

Shoulder to shoulder and toe to toe
The vice is marching on to the beat of the black cult
That came from the islands of Bermuda
Somewhere deep in the triangle
She quietly torments the soul
And speaks with the language of love
This isn't the land of opportunity, it's the land of competition.
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