Ruggiero - Feeling better

Lyrics:
I saw my guardian angel
Sitting at the Bus Stop
As I slowly drove by
I pulled my car over
I said "Hi"
I said, "I haven't seen you in a while."
With a flick of her cigarette butt
She cinched up her sweat pants and said
" I've only been working this gig for part-time,"
"I've been doing other things,"
"I've been working on myself,"
That disappoints me so
I guess it's what I really wanted
To be out there, all alone
In the cosmos
With no strings attached 😉 
She said: the sooner you know
She whispered in my ear

I said, "What is it you have to tell me?
Tell me now, tell me true, and tell me clear
Ohh she whispered in my ear
Here is something that you know
 "I haven't been doing my job,"
"You've been out there all alone."
Cuz

There's meanness in this world
A meanness in this world
There's a meanness in this world

There's A Meanness In This World

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Joshua Chris Willis - menTal health 2024-11-27 20_17.m4a

Hate is like a typhoon / Typhoon / Is all a typhoon wants to be / Hate is like a typhoon / Inside of me


Inspired by 'Blue Eye Samurai'

Hate is Like a Typhoon

Backstory: 
One vile event foreshadowed the future generations of the Bantera family's bloodline & kept people from living past the age of 38. For over a century the damnable curse never let up due to the bone-chilling mystery of the gravest hidden secret. No one has ever escaped until this day. Imagine the pain of knowing what year you are appointed to die, so that your life is consumed with preoccupation of not being able to freely embrace the nights in peace. You see, Felix Bantera  had an affair with a witch doctor & ended up violently caving in her brains in order to keep his wife from knowing what was going on. The family couldn't explain the ominous events that ensued & extended from that day forward, & no investigator could ever capture what he could not physically lay hands on. Bombita was a powerful minded women who dabbled in the dark arts of Voodoo & witchcraft that sought to avenge her death, & was hellbent on making Felix's kin pay until she wiped out their entire genealogical family tree. Without a 'seed' of DNA left to walk the earth ever again, the inflamed spirit wreaks havoc with an uncanny deviousness. Each person's death has only one similarity--A small crimson thread sewn into the middle of each victim's forehead. Will anyone in the Bantera descendants live to stop this curse? ... --©Lady ElectroTrek
⁂©All Rights Reserved 03-2025
©Lyricist, Pro License & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
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LYRICS: 

(Verse 1)
In whispers carried on the wind's sly hum
A shadow calls where the wild crows drum
An ancient secret spun through kin-born dread
A crimson omen in the family thread

(Chorus)
It creeps like ivy through veins that bind
A ghost of ages in the blood-defined
No one escapes the grip
The anchor’s hold
The curse in whispers
Growing bold

(Verse 2)
Grandmother’s eyes told a tale of the dark
Her hands like maps of a life left stark
Each line engraved with a stormy truth
A familiar fear
Untouched by youth

(Bridge)
Through mirrors cracked and dreams foregone
The omen laughs
Its echo drawn
A flame unquenched in shadows deep
The cost of secrets that families keep

(Verse 3)
A rusted locket holds the weight of fate
Tarnished by choices made too late
Its chain tightens each generation passed
The curse endures
Unbroken
Steadfast

(Chorus)
It creeps like ivy through veins that bind
A ghost of ages in the blood-defined
No one escapes the grip
The anchor’s hold
The curse in whispers 
Growing bold

Joshua Chris Willis - menTal health 2024-11-27 20_17.m4a

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