Dedicated to the witch Marrigje Ariens
Born 1521, Burned 1591 in Schoonhoven, Holland
Haunting the cloudless black sky
Braver at night
Hidden as the lips of her cunt
She is keeping out of sight
Dark as her closed eyelids
Her secret
She comes to you with a serpent's kiss
She has the power to foresee
She don't fear the flames
She smile at the fire
Whisper the words of spell
Without fear without fright
BORN FOR BURNING...
She can't feel the pain
She gaze at the sky
In the greedy flames
will burn tonight
The beauty burning
Like the moon at harvest
Her seared flesh falling apart
And feed the hungry flames
Where the flame still bite her thigh
is not afraid to die
She will burn again tonight
(she will always burn)
But her spirit shall survive...(R. McGinley)
See
See what I wanna find
I can find it by myself
But I feel
I feel like I recognize
what I see in someone else
When I feel like I'm fucked up
I don't know if the stars
have been stuck up
and somewhere behind
time has snuck up
Why
Why is a friend of mine
He reminds me of you so
So why
Why should I recognize
what my thoughts are gonna grow
When I feel like I'm fucked up
If I feel like the stars
have been stuck up
and somewhere behind
time has snuck up
You call by to say hi
When I'm fucked up
And I don't know if the stars
have been stuck up
But with you all my fears
have been sucked up