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Rattle of Sword

by Brown Word and the Big Whine

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1.
The Handbook 02:50
I wasn't always a monster you see I used to be several people who breathed But if you ever want to make a monster like me I have the handbook, the handbook, the handbook right here First you must have a wicked desire A taste for the necromatic hard-wired Second the stomach to sift through remains Of beggars and thieves, the departed insane The handbook, the handbook, the handbook you see If you ever want to make a monster like me Third, hone the edge of scientific technique For the customized lab you'll develop for me Fourth, have no fear to meddle with fate And call forth a brand new being incarnate The handbook, the handbook, the handbook you see If you ever want to make a monster like me Finally, stand by this creature you've wrought To fill it with all of the virtues of thought Do not abandon this child you've brought Through the dastardly deed of the playing of God For I wasn't always a monster you see I was raised by the real monster innocently But if you ever want to make a monster like me I have the handbook, the handbook, the handbook right here
2.
So many worlds apart So far from where we started I came from the skies above You came from where life sprouted You're my best friend You're my best friend You're my best friend I don't even know your name I'm your best friend I'm your best friend I'm your best friend You don't even know my name Whizzing in this tiny bubble Just the two of us forever Everyday I spend with you I feel us growing closer As you grow toward UV lights And I steer our starbound craft So many worlds away From anything the other knows All the galaxies rushing by Never even know we're here
3.
Tubawoman 02:22
When tenions are high and there's mischief about When people need help and they're troubled with doubt When bad guys abound and the city's in fear Perk up your ears - now what do you hear? Tubawoman to the rescue! Bringing the good times! Tubawoman to the rescue! Fighting all the crime! From deep in the earth she rumbles to life And springs to her brass to go tackle the strife For the fattest of tones and the loudest of tunes To fearlessly take on the criminal loons Tubawoman Tubawoman to the rescue! Bringing the good times! Tubawoman to the rescue! Fighting all the crime! Bringing songs of strength and cheer She lends her craft to every ear For justice, for mercy, for love - huzzah She hefts her mighty shining tuba For all the people in all the land She leaps to lend a thundering hand Tubawoman to the rescue! Bringing the good times! Tubawoman to the rescue! Fighting all the crime!
4.
Rain 02:55
April showers bring May flowers But the rain hasn't stopped its falling In the valleys hear the mudslides Water rushing never ceases calling We were dry, kept afloat By the sound of our own laughter Now it's dark and cold to boot You were gone, no one coming after 40 days and 40 nights Rain falling on my crown River swelling in its banks I'm floating on I thought the roof would always hold As I held my hand to you NEver saw the strong give way LIke soggy banks now do I did my best to hold to you But I lost my anchor I was saved but never found you Lost in the river's anger
5.
Rear Window 02:15
(POV 1) Wearing my camo and beareing my 410 I was hunting mighty turkey by the river bend Just a couple miles south of Stockfarm Bridge And I left my old pickup parked upon a riege It was miles off the road on the government land When I first saw the shack in a hardwood stand Knocking on the door man there ain't nobody home But I thought I saw a face in the rear window Well it ain't the kind of thing I ever seen before Had Satanic looking writing painted on the door Then I thought I heard the chant of pagan rites Sounding mighy evil with the coming of night It was miles off the road on teh government land Now I'm running from the shack in the hardwood stand Firing my gun to the left and the right Leave that rear window and its awful sight (POV 2) (Laughing) Wee diddle doo, wee diddle dee Satan, Lord of Darkness I call upon thee I've baked scones and brewed herbal tea For us to enjoy during daytime TV We'll watch soap operas and SVU Springer, Judge Judy, Ellen, and The View We shall brush each other's hair Tawdry secrets we shall share Satan rise up from your throne So I don't have to solve this crossword puzzle alone We'll play jacks, we'll play chess

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released February 6, 2021

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