She laughed and winked at me,
Before jumping to her death.
I tipped my hat of madness,
Confused and haunted by sadness.
It’s all a disguise,
To hide death’s guiding hand.
I’ve lost my way
I refuse to pray,
Love has drifted away
On this evil day.
There’s no abundance of cheer.
Mephistopheles is here.
He stands with idle hands
And says, ‘Come with me, I have your day planed.’
But my soul begs fierce,
With hope it intends to pierce through¬¬.
Blood is the toast of the town
And Lucifer spits on the ground
He’s not sticking around,
It’s just too damn evil here!
A killer re-release of a rare solo post-punk LP from 1988 by the frontman of Taste of Decay and Garden of Pleasures. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 17, 2022