She Shall Crush Thy Head

Vocals & Percussion:Commander Sonny Boy Curtis
Bass:Steven Cebula
Drums:Johnny Spezza

She shall crush thy head - She'll make you feel dead
I don't want to cry no more - Mother Mary I adore
A strange suit's outside my door --
Don't know what I'm in for
Who else can it be for?
She will pick your truth --
And then she'll crush thy head
Spits you from her womb --
As she greets the dead--
I don't want to cry no more - for once I've lost the score
Darkness is outside my door --
Don't know why I'm so scared
Is-it-cause my thoughts are shared--
Who they say they are?
Is it just some Inbred scam -
To make us dig some Royal Fam
Have we been duped from start?
Have we been duped from start?
Roschilde or Rockefeller?
Napoleon
The Pope
Vlad The Impaler
She will Crush thy head--
And the Skies are red
Evil nights ahead
She will Crush thy head--
And Our government's bled
All the truths of the night------
She walks through the Sky --
Walks on the Sea -- Who am I... Who is she
We hoist up the starboard sail...
We hoist up the starboard sail...



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff S Dodge
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