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============================================================================= ========== EERIE VON ========== ========== 1996-Present ========== ============================================================================= [Disclaimer: The lyrics to "The Witches Lament" from UNEASY LISTENING were provided by Eerie Von. The lyrics for THE BLOOD AND THE BODY were copied from the lyric sheet and modified by fans.] ============================================================================= ========== EERIE VON / MIKE MORANCE: UNEASY LISTENING (1996) ========== ============================================================================= THE WITCHES LAMENT ------------------ Hail Mary full of grace His father's eyes and an ivory face Mother of God show us the way Let us all bow our heads to pray Hail Mary full of grace His father's eyes and an ivory face Mother of God show us the way Let us all bow our heads to pray Water to wine and spine of a cat Mother Mary wears a pointed hat Mother of God wears a pointed hat Frogs and snails and tails of rats Mother Mary wears pointed hat Mary had one little lamb She took it to be slaughtered Jesus was an only child Joseph had no daughter Hail Mary full of grace The righteous no longer Pharisees devote their time But still can't get to heaven Sacred womb, sacred broom Fly to the moon and back Holy Mary, mother of God Wears a pointed hat HALF A GURL (IS BETTER THAN NONE) --------------------------------- (untranscribed) ============================================================================= ========== EERIE VON: THE BLOOD AND THE BODY (1998) ========== ============================================================================= AN INVESTMENT IN HATE --------------------- A small investment in blood Such a small price to pay Laying down in the cellar For the last forty days Light the colored candles And bring rain to my grave When you live inside a circle of salt You're near the end of your days 'Cause wide is the gate And broad is the way When you live inside a circle of blood You make a great, investment in hate A great investment in hate All the jealous husbands Seek the end of their mates (Wide is the gate) All the faithless ladies Seem to wither away Laying down inside their circle of thought Nearing the end of their days 'Cause wide is the gate So broad is the way When you live inside a circle of blood You make a great, investment in hate A great investment in hate A great investment in hate A great investment in hate MADONNICA DIABOLITA ------------------- A crepe, it hangs, upon a wreath of black Comes a gentle rock of a baby casket Forth and back, this way, then that Its eyes not yet wide open A heart born already broken Still a tiny smile crawls across his lips Not an angel, but not quite a man Gifted with tooth, almost a fankg Hooves, a foot, and a claws almost at hand Gifted with tooth, almost a fang Its eyes not yet wide open A heart born already broken Still a tiny smile crawls across his lips With evil, at his fingertips The sun does not rice, and will set in his eyes Do no wrong, only write iner mind The mother of the newborn evil Does not realize THE SUM OF LOVE --------------- Tortured soul, you long for one Greater than sum of love Gone forever is the morning sun Can it be forever gone She was lovely, once she was So much greater than the sum of love All the things I wanted most were Much greater than the sum of love Filled with pride My life was lost, denied Lovely was the morning sun So much greater than the sum of love I could not search for what was lost I had to turn my back and wal Away from all that I wanted most Was much greater than the sum of love Filled with pride my life was gone Denied the joy for the greater good Lovely was the morning sun So much greater than the sum of love So much greater than the sum of love So much greater than the sum of love THE INFERNO ROOM ---------------- She trembled like a virgin Moving toward the wedding bed Stumbled down the hall Like the dawn of the dead Crept in like a creature Trying to crawl right through your soul She brought in a winter chill That stayed till she was gone Now she crept in like a creature So sweet you'd love to beat her Fell down on her knees Praying to the thieves that stole her soul She was praying to the thieves that stole her soul She brought in a winter chill That just stayed till she was gone Now she trembled like a virgin Moving toward that wedding bed Stumbled down the hall Like the dawn of the dead She knelt down to pray Like she thought it might be something That she could hold over me THE WHEEL --------- Unborn, a fresh young gurl Frail with the weight of the world Already bent at the beauty of the night Sent from heaven, unwanted on earth She brings her blessing wrapped in a curse She was sent from heaven to be unwanted on earth Her heart pounds its terrible rhythm One second of peace, she ain't gonna give them Her wheel of misfortune spins round again She's on you like the sun on the sound Her wheel of misfortune spins your way again Deep in her darkness lies her greatest fear Beneath her ivory snow veneer She promises to take you away from here Beneather he ivory snow veneer Lies her greatest fear Deep in her darkness she can take you away from here Her beauty burned right through my soul Thought I would breathe once more The search had ended there and now I'd be reborn Like a pleasure ride through Woman Fair I fell without a care She promised me sanctuary But I found no salvation there THE FIRST HYMN -------------- And so, I chose the night, to be my dominion Beauty, hope and joy, all lay behind All things good were no longer my companions Buried with the soul that I let die Then I sang the first hmn I filled a river red with blood Drenched my whole world in sin Left my city in dust The few believers, waited to be picked Kneeling to their God like some pious lunatics Their sins were deadly, my lies their truth I opened up the gates and let them crawl through To sing their first hymn Build their river red with blood Drench their whole world in sin Build their cities of lust Once freedom came for me and for my wearied soul Prisoner of "life" I'd be no more But the taste of blood had grown far too sweet So I chose to walk the road that I was on So I sang the next hymn Filled a river with the death of love And wallowed in my sins Left my city in dust I sang the first hymn I filled a river red with blood I sang with the first hymn Built a river red with blood THE BLOOD AND THE BODY ---------------------- (instrumental) GOOD ---- Half of me wants to find religion The other half of me says no Half of me needs to find a rhyme And a reason, the other half just Don't know what for How can I ever be, all I'm ever gonna be When half of me wants to be good When half of me wants to be good Half of me wants to taste "The blood and the body" The other half still has some doubts Half of me wants to walk to road to Salvation and the other half wants To go south How can I ever be, all I'm ever gonna be When half of me wants to be good How will I ever see, all I'm ever gonna be When half of me wants to be good Half of me wants to find religion But I didn't know what it was lost Half of me wants to burn down the mission And make off with the poor box Half of me wants to be, something I may never be And half of me knows who's at fault How will I ever see, all I'm ever gonna be When half of me wants to be good Half of me wants to go down the right road And half of me wants to go wrong Half of me feels like a god damned savior Who only needs a good nail to get crossed How will I ever be, all I'm ever gonna be When half of me wants to be good How will I ever see all I'm ever gonna be When half of me wants to be good I don't wanna be good A LOVER'S KNOT -------------- I am bound, I am caught I am tired with a lover's knot Bound, caught, tied with a lover's knot Like a fly, caught in your web I could break free Or I could wait for death Bound, caught, tied with a lover's knot I walked in, to that room And I fell, under the spell of her perfume I got caught in the lover's knot Can't break away And here I'm gonna stay Bound, caught, tied with that lover's knot One day soon She might let me be Maybe on day soon She might let me break free Till then I am Bound, caught, tied with a lover's knot Won't someone show me they way And one day I will be gone She promised me everything And she gave it to me Bound, caught, tied with that lover's knot WHAT'S THE COUNT JACK? ---------------------- I long for peace of mind Tortured and thrilled all at the same time Betrayed by a bitch and a kiss Wait until they get a good look at this What's the count Jack? I knock on wood just for luck The death of hope left down a dark alley block Relieved by the knife in her back So ask yourself now, what's the count Jack? What's the count Jack? Here's a hook to hang your guilt upon I left you two rings, two cents, and two combs All of you fooled by the rapture of man So ask yourself now, what's the count my friend? To rip the bitch wide and crawl inside My heart leaps out into the night And so the thrill left a mark on her back So ask yourself now, what's the count Jack? What's the count Jack? DUNGENOUS --------- (instrumental) SELL MY SOUL (MAYBE I WILL) --------------------------- Trade my soul, I'd trade my soul Give my life to that rock and roll Down on my knees howlin' like a dog Prayin' to my god, lookin' for the right road Won't somebody hear my plea Won't somebody help me, please Trade my soul, maybe I will Sell my soul, yeah, maybe I wil Trade my soul, maybe I will Catch up with you in Robinsonville Maybe I will, sell my soul Yeah, maybe I will Catch up with you in Robinsonville Maybe I will My neck hurts from throwin' it back so much My back is twisted in knots From leanin' on my crutch But I know somethin' that will make me well Just forward all my mail to Robinsonville Maybe I will Maybe I will Catch up with you in Robinsonville ============================================================================= UNEASY LISTENING written by Mike Morance / Eerie Von, copyright New Shrowd Publishing, performed by Eerie Von / Mike Morance. THE BLOOD AND THE BODY written by Eerie Von, copyright 1998 New Shrowd Publishing, performed by Eerie Von. The latest version of this file is located at: Misfits Central - http://www.misfitscentral.com/ =============================================================================