01. Long Dead Grass

04. The Bunny, The Hunter And The Little Man

OVENHEAD: Succumb to the Witch (unfinished)

Your Blue Sky

01. The Orb

03. Little Ben

04. Shelly

06. Aqua

07. Shelly's Theme

08. Boop

09. Ocean Window

10. Shelly's Theme (reprise)

Hide Away

All seemed so clear to her, 
on pink clouds of mountain tops, 
sober for a couple months, 
but can’t find a job 

and inside a barn, a man 
had hung himself with a karate belt, 
dangling in the dusty air, 
just a sliver of light 

gardens of peace, gardens of peace, 
let the sun inside, 
silently the butterflies flutter by, 
and flower faeries never hide 
gardens of peace, gardens of peace, 
now tis time to rest, 
angels will share their wings with you, child 
now you can close your eyes 

when there is a cloud of gray, come to drag your soul away 
go into the quiet glade to hear the faeries sing, 
in you there is a star, shine it bright and shine it far, 
til patches of blue appear, inside your sky 

gardens of peace, gardens of peace, let the sun inside, 
rivers and lakes as still as a grave, reflect the bunnies as the fly, 
gardens of peace, gardens of peace, rainbows in your chest, 
the clouds they will drizzle, and then they will dry, 
and open up your blue sky.

Patches Of Blue

Moonlight Static

i wanna be your doll 
and sit with you forever 
cause i wanna be your doll

Yr Doll

The Berkevitz Circus Clown

I believed in fairy tales, and swans that wear gold crowns 
we kissed inside the locker room, and when the sun went down 

My body ached for all of him, I dreamt a butterfly, 
had carried me into his room, he kissed me like he never wished to hide 

One night I spit a mat of silk, anon my skin did shed, 
I woke inside a chrysalis that surrounded my bed 

My body ached till all of it was lifted on the wind, 
the flowers now smell sweeter but my precious boy no longer wants a prince 

the wind has dressed the sunny sky with ominous clouds of grey, 
and with my wings of colors bright i long to fly away 

I always ache for all of him, he doesn’t care to know 
I pray someday I’ll find someone to fly with me among the flowers low

The Butterfly Prince

I Need An Angel

There's a pond in the woods where the angels bathe 
and on a feerie boat you can travel to other worlds 
where the drearsils once grew, where the dolls play, and the amphibians reine 

When the darkness surrounds you imagine that you are resting in the immortal arms of the angels 
when you are filled with such dread remember there will come a time when the sun shines completely 
Before the darkness sings you to sleep, before there are worms in your eyes and a bed of dirt clear the pain and unhappiness. 

Let it leave. 

Begin to breath as if you're going to sleep, 
A deep long breath in, and a deep long breath out 
and with each breath a soft pink light 
fuzzy as a blanket 
this light is the love of the angels 
remember this love with each painful feeling that passes through 
hold my hand for i am always with you 
rainbows stretch above you 
Remember, today is a good day 

today is a good day 

today is a good day

Feerie Water

Little angel fell from the sky, 
before it died, left it’s wings, 
disappeared from sight 

chrysanthemums cover my bed, 
bloody feathers beneath my bed, 
curled up like a child 

all through the night 
i lay awake 
grieving the angel they slayed 
in a while the sun will rise 
and i’ll still feel empty inside 

there was a seed inside a frog 
after it died it opened up into slimy flowers 

i lay on a hill 
beneath the tree 
were doll heads have replaced the leaves 
buried deep the crypts hide 
and i still feel empty inside

The Tree

A Gackle Of Goats

She fell asleep in the snowy woods, 
a bowered path in tangles of vines 
putrefaction yet to blame the corpse, 
and angel in a winter wonderland 

tears froze on her brothers face 

he followed the jackal through the woods 
until he came upon the shack where the winged witch dwelt 
eyes of the moons glow, gardens in the snow 

with the milk of erymanthian boar 
toe of frog, and a farmers cow 
claw of dragon, horn of unicorn, 
tooth of wolf, bulb of marigold 

dig a trench and say the spell 
Mingle Milk down stream for the ghosts, to feed on 
and slaughter the cow, filling up the trench, 
when the corpse did rise, with dread inside its eyes 
it coouldn’t breath, couldn’t scream

The Snowy Woods

From the scorched crags of doleful terrors 
rose elevators from the deep 
and dolorous rogues 
the children that rode the heels of ghastly crows 
while a winged corpse floated down stream 
with the gold tresses of summer 
and the rosy lips of spring 
and ponds in her eyes 

some say she’s spawned of angels 
come down to kiss the children’s cheeks 
Her wings were torn 
blood stained, an abode to maggots and worms 
her eyes closed softly as if in a dream 

some spoke of Peggy Powler and the naiads in the streams 
but her wingspan was wide 

the monoliths will crumble and the harpies will grow weak 
when the ponds in her eyes, come alive

Pond Eyes

Did the angels come to kiss you 
leaving freckles on your face 
and your smile could have murdered the sun 
and stood right in it’s place 

did the birds all come to dress you 
did they join you in a song 
a melody to bring the flowers to bud 
did the workers sing along 

the gods of summer are in reverence 
they know your spell o’er the sun 

You have such a beautiful smile 
fills me up with murders/flutters of butterflies 
you have such a beautiful smile 
that a child lives inside 

and all the bunnies were drowning 
and the sky was drowning too 
in my tummy all the creatures that lived in it 
were gasping for air 

till everything inside me 
started crawling out my corpse 
they were searching for a new place to live 
and you opened up your door 

the plights of winter are drowning 
in your song 

you have such a beautiful smile 
fills me up with flutters of butterflies 
you have such a beautiful smile 
that a child lives inside and if she were to die 

the clouds would role over and start drooling on the fields 
and all the workers pray for shelter from the storm 

you have such a beautiful smile 
that a child lives inside, may she dance inside your eyes

Beautiful Smile

I do believe that misery 
does come and it does go 
and life on earth costs more than what it's worth 
the skeletons and ghosts 
still work the mills to pay their debts 

but i want to sleep on a cloud and never let you go 
in your blue sky is where i want to shine 
where some bunny loves me 
and I want to sail through the stars and endless pitch black nights 
until I find my place in your blue sky 
where some bunny loves me 

and all the pain is tad poles in our veins 
and when they turn to frogs 
they hop around our bodies while we drown 
and turn to mossy logs 
or you could be a bird and fly 

cause i want to sleep on a cloud and never let you go 
in your blue sky is where i want to shine 
where some bunny loves me 
and I want to sail through the stars and endless pitch black nights 
Until I find my place in your blue skies 
and I'll shine

will there be pain when I die or will I feel better 
a cold embrace, with the bisques begrimed embrace 

drearsils did grow in the land of the Kalicos 
So long ago, but now they are but gackle inside a pond

Mary And The Land Of The Kalicos  The Drearsils

Mary And The Land Of The Kalicos  Kalicos Rise

"Internet Relay Chat of the Dead; Or, the Burgundy Mini-Van" but with no music

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