lincoln

walked up, shot him in the head.

shot him dead. left him bleeding, he died in his bed.

he only meant to save his country from civil war,

confederates killed him instead.

it would have been easier to just let him do his job.

he would have moderate, unless you were a military cop, but even then.

he just wanted one strong union where together we stand, black and white, hand in hand.

i dont mean to be corny, but between the president and congress,

the path was pretty thorny. oh this road, so radical, the full reconstruction,

all types of destruction, could it have been avoided? oh well.

cuz lincoln died that day, while he was watching a play with his wife, what a way to go.

i guess well never know what it would have been like if lincoln had more scores, so many years ago.

beauty and her beasts

i said, youve got this wild posture,

and thats exactly where i lost her.

she gave that smile

she was wonderin just how much it would cost her,

to spend the night with me,

to walk into this probable disaster.

cuz anyone could see,

that im the type of guy whod cast her,

off into the great sea,

to face her fears in stormy waters.

she doesnt need me

to know that jesus has abandoned her.

anyone can see, behind her smile is tragedy.

and im not here to calm your heartbeats.

she said youve got this wild stature.

and thats exactly where i lost her.

i gave her this smile. was wonderin how much it would cost, oh

to spend the night her.

to walk into my probable disaster.

cuz anyone could see,

thats shes the type of girl whod cast me,

off into the great space,

to face my fears in starry warzones.

i saw it in her face.

i knew that jesus had been watching.

no one else could see, behind my words lie blasphemy,

shes came to me to quell my heartbeats.

arose the beast from deep sea waters,

arose the beast from starlit space.

i drew my sword, i drew my conscience,

she drew a blade, in amnesty.

the beasts were wild, for blood they quivered,

their teeth as sharp as knives and shades.

i took her hand, she took my judgement,

we flew above the the crashing waves.

the darkness took over my body,

i swung away, i spent my prime,

the evil sanctified her body,

heroines beauty full fledged crime.

she claimed no god but she had spirits,

they helped crush the beasts i found,

and in my awe as i approached her,

it seems the beast had cut me down..