Sensitive Artist. by John S Hall. King Missile (dog fly religion) _Fluting On The Hump_ Shimmy Disc 1987. . I am a sensitive artist.... . I am a sensitive artist..
I'd like to go to Scotland,. I'd like to wear I kilt,. I'd like to show off my two legs. And do just what I wilt. I'd like to go to Scotland. And show off my two thighs,.
(Hook). . Stuck in the trap, stuck in the trap, Im stuck in the trap (x2). Aye. I wish somebody take my pain (x2). Stuck in the trap, stuck in the trap, Im stuck in the trap (x2).
I drink to your memory. And how we took the world by storm. Laughing at all them tragedies. That made us who we are today. That made us go so far far away.
18 was yesterday today she was a. A woman in every single way. Abigail was walkin' in the forest where the. The darkness, it seem to be alive. . It was hours ago that she left her home.
Jonathan is dead. And Abigail is watching his wheelchair burn. The flames lick the wooden floor. Spreading to the curtains, and then the draperies on the wall.
I, O'Brian of The Black Horsemen, forbid this sacrilege. You all know that this demon child has Abigail's spirit inside. But what you don't know is. That she is the reincarnation of my stillborn half-sister.
"I, O'Brian of the Black Horsemen, forbid this sacrilege. You all know that this Demon Child has Abigail's spirit. Inside. But what you don't know is.
"I wanna go home... it's so cold down here. I don't like the dark. Where are you Mommy?. Mommiiii.... Will I ever see you again?. Please come back and take me away from here".
I am sitting in the Dark, I'm with my Love. We are looking into each other's eyes. I know if THEY take her away, there is no life. Take her away and I die.
"Wake up Abigail", midday, Henry was at her door. The Count would not rise 'til the afternoon and lunch was for two. So they talked about Miriam and then Abigail said:.
I cannot sleep at night. That's what the day is for anyway. . And as the clock strikes midnight. I hear them dancing at the graves. Singing to my mind, killing the pain.
Lucy, it's time for bed now, and you need your rest. So lie down in your coffin dear and sleep tight. I'll wake you when Daddy's here, alright?. . No, no, d-d-don't cry, d-d-don't cry girl.
(Music by La Rocque / Lyrics by Diamond). My family just couldnt wait, I should have seen it coming. What a nice conspiracy, what a nice surprise. But now its all too late.
Im dressed in black, with my stick and hat. So this is the end, where it all will begin. . Shapes Of Black on the floor. Shapes Of Black behind every door.
Monday evening. . Evening, the sun is setting, silence is all you hear. . David, getting really sick he is sweating like a pig. The fever's got him now.
Sun is setting, silence is all you hear. . David, getting really sick he is sweating like a pig. The fevers got him now and Sarah's father dear. The morning snack has put him on his back.
Salem's standing in the dark. Watching Sarah's sleeping body. Someone is in her bed. . Twisting, turning in his fever. David will not even see her. I am invisible.
At midnight that same night. The Lafayette's were sleeping. At midnight that same night. There is a shadow creeping. . Salem is moving without a sound.