Mary Magdalene
Evan Alexander Moore
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They claim to know God, but they deny him by what they do Ye shall make ye no idols, nor a graven image Neither a rear up or a standing image Set up any image of stone I am the Lord, your God O the angels is really singin' out tonight The sun hits the ground, Lucy sings out ya name On the patio, He is bummin' round for a light In walks Mary Magdalene with her cocktail frame She says it's alright It's a good time The storm is a brewin', out behind the bar As guests file in out of the taxi cars Worker's run around, passin' out apple cider Mary grows confused, until someone starts to guide her The bartender's mashing bitters in his holy grail Ephesians, are always gonna fail... The man says "Mary, ya gonna need this if ya want a chance to get home" He cuts her up a line, she shuffles it to her nose He says it's alright It's a good time Security's tryna take away Cain's gun Abraham's praying for his murdered son The priest is sellin' indulgences at the door Promisin' your sins He'll forgive forever more Somewhere in the muck, Levite leaves his concubine She gets eaten up, by the big boned phillestines Mary stares down the hall, the vision gets hazy But the glory in her veins, she says feels amazin' He says it's alright It's a good time Well it's gettin' too rowdy, and the band's hauled away Men of bedlam, shotgun cans, the mirror starts to decay He leads Mary away, as the bar starts to quiver He lets down his dreads, flowing like the Jordan river He asks, "What's your deal, what's your worth" She says, "I don't know much bout this ungodly earth" He says, "Come now baby, look at the holes in my hand" She looks through em, but all she sees is the empty bandstand She says it's alright It's a good time Now the carrion's turned blue, violet and black There's liver in the champagne, hard to keep track There's crosses in his eyes, as her legs unwind And the bartender callin' to the mountain high Well, Magdalene saw the lightning strike Magdalene saw him hoisted to the sky Magdalene saw him sing beautiful songs Magdalene saw him run to the stall She sees it come out his mouth, his tongue unfurls Red vomit washed down with the porcelain swirl They run out the bathroom, and take another hit Buy a tab off the cardinal, take a shot of gin He puts a dose on her tongue, the whole world goes floral The scene convenes to psychedelic pastorals Everyone waits to see whose gonna cast the stone first But no matter what, they're all leavin' in a Cadillac hearse He says it's alright It's a good time Till you start dry heavin' He says it's alright It's a good time So, cheer to your hellth
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