Martyred Parts

by The Classical

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A few songs that came in between The Classical's first album in 2012 and our upcoming album in fall of 2014.

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released 01 October 2012

"Our Lady of Revenge" produced by Christopher J. Bloom - christopherjbloom.com in Denver, CO.

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Track Name: Our Lady of Revenge
Monster,
Can't you go where I can't see you?
You make me fear for you
You make me fear for you

Monster,
Change shape whenever you want to
You make me fear for you
You make me fear for you

Lower your eyes—it's no good!
Nothing compares
No one gets me going like you do

Follow my motion
I want you in pieces
Baby I'm all in
And you're so good to me

Monster,
Stuck in the hair in my carpet
Speak in the tones of a prophet
Piss in the back of the room

Monster,
Expression is sick and perfervid
Your unholy spirit's in stitches
I wanna kiss your lips, I wanna smell your spit

Monster,
F***** in wolf's clothing
Calling yourself a coyote
Chasing your tail like a dog

Monster,
Villain, a villain, a vulture
Here entombed with you
Alive entombed with you

Follow my motion
I want you in pieces
Baby I'm all in
And you're so good to me

...No one gets me going like you do
Track Name: Love Singer (or, "The Vastness of the Small Corral")
Under naked lightbulb
With a squint, and a smile
In a voice soft and tender
I’ll sing of my love

In a very near whisper
I’ll sing of the joy of my love

With enough of my song
You’ll believe it’s a perfect love

In the place where we live
There’s a bed, and the room
Is well lit

When the going is rough
Then we drive to a bar
Where we sit

And we talk of the world
Him a lot, me a little bit

There at the window
Is a woman
No one knew
What a love she’s got into
As the dogs within her hold and bay

I want answers, she cries
Take a guess, you’ll be right
It’s a good fight, a good fight,
The victor’s she who smiles wide

Under naked lightbulb
With a squint, and a smile
In a voice soft and tender
I'm sincere
I'm sincere

(That's it.....)