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My father went to heaven
And mother caught a train
She said "baby I'll go downtown
to get some food, a daily wage"
And there's place we called

the sweetest smile  
Body from the amazon, face from the Fuji Isle  
Her name's Tina-ray, father was a green beret  
Nothing's purer, she stimulated my medula

afraid to admit that sometimes I need my friends
I've been a really bad friend, but a really good artist
Like them pictures by the bed of people we don't

A Sinners Prayer

Mother help me find my way
Will temptations sway my faith
My beliefs of purity
Are corrupted by insanity

Dying with despair
God do

Van Dyke Brown

River Whyless

Kindness, A Rebel

2018

knew what it was that I ever stood for
But then you cool and I'm just my mother
Try to reshape me and I'm just my father
And all of the songs I

and light
O praise him, O praise him
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia

Dear mother earth, who day by day
Unfolds rich blessings on our way
O praise him,

come from nothin'
And I did it by myself
I'm self made
I ain't ever ever had no help (no help)

I just bought a coupe
Just to flex on you
'Rari,

within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings

to crutch it
A mother and father who care so much, southern comfort and her northern touch
What? When your sip becomes your substance?
You lost control

I dreamed I saw my father
Stand by the garden door
Where I’d seen him standing
So many times before

He said, “How are you feeling, son?
I hope

The bastards meeting once again
Disputing territories, breach the lines 
they've drawn
Deactivation of the sane
Call out the troops, the mothers kiss

of Cain
Bound to suffering eternal through the sins of their fathers
Committed long before their conception
Blessed be their whore mothers
Tired

ones, they are waiting
And watching for me

My dear loving, loving mother awaits on that shore
To clasp me again to her breast
And she left this old world

beginning here

Her father was a coward with a monkey's tail
He's spitting on the flowers at
The gates of hell
I've been picking daisies by the carousel
She

And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn'
Of which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn

Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh tidings

of deceit this
Is all you must learn

So tell me what have you held dear
So say goodbye to your father, your mother
Your sisters and your brothers
I have come

cigarette butts
Why do you think you are nuts?
Why do you think you are nuts?

Does your father beat you?
And your mother mistreat you?
And all your friends

mind
They made my decision

A cruel inquisition on a false premonition
Followed by a rain of live ammunition
Left in the dust or led to conviction
I read

I'm just right
I'm the witch
You're the world

I'm the hitch
I'm what no one believes
I'm the witch
You're all liars and thieves
Like his father

I was in a car
Sitting with my mother
A couple miles from home at a store just down the street
And I was getting restless
But nothing seemed

sought it's grateful shade
In all their gushing joy
Here, too, my sisters played
My mother kissed me here
My father pressed my hand
Forgive this foolish

No one gets nowhere
Without the love of another
A mother, a father
A sister or a brother
You can't live a life
The way it is dreamed
Without

And I might have heard it wrong
But I hear the day has come

See your father, in your mothers arms
See the buildings built up tall
See the writers

but they don’t forget the the time they had
My Father was one of them
and my mother she worked just to keep him in

she’s in need of a new friend