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Coyote Parables

by Reverend Moon

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All the towers we have made Glass and steel and tile Will crumble, fall and fade Return us to the wild of tooth and claw A new suburban jungle law The crop on which your neighbors feed Could be the flesh of your own seed All the riches you have stashed Will be turned to smoking ash Tomorrow reaps what today you sow Broken teeth cannot chew on gold The lucky will live to see their loved ones sold As cities burn to bones and ash Nothing left but a child's eyelash A child's eyelash
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Wickerman, Wickerman, what'cha gonna do 'round here? Wickerman, Wickerman, save us from our fears Rats in the chickens, snake in the well What'cha gonna do 'round here? Mice in the kitchen, bats in the bells Save us from our fears Wickerman, Wickerman, what'cha gonna do for me? Wickerman, Wickerman, ain't you gonna set me free? Bears in the trash, reading my mail What'cha gonna do for me? Kitten's in the paper sellin' her tales Ain't you gonna set me free, boy? Ain't you gonna set me free? What'cha gonna do for me, boy? What'cha gonna do for me?
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Baby Jane opens the door steps into the light cracks open a beer can and pours milk on the sidewalk Like Jason planting dragon's teeth a crop of skeletons rise Stalks of corn in the dimming light Mary, quite contrary, steal the golden fleece from Little Bo Peep But Baby Jane knows the fleece is a myth The big lie everyone believes Meanwhile the Peter Pumpkin Eaters are killing their wives and burying them in pumpkin shells No one notices until the neighbours start complaining of smells Nothing like property values dropping to get the coppers hopping Baby Jane knows how it goes Boys will be boys will be boys will be boys She's got her skeletons to keep her company Don't we all? As the spring rains start to fall and the milk is washed away Tiny white rivulets crawling like blind worms A negative image of blood Like that night when the end began
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The rat sang his parable from the garbage can The mice listened and sang along On pews of pots and pan Ten dead men played a revielle From the Blue Boy's horn Little Bo Peep killed her sheep And lit fire to the corn The magpie stole the parable And changed all but one word The rats and mice joined his flock Inspired by the message they heard Ten dead cats and skin a man A dog can double the score You can hear it late night The scratching under the floor The scratching under the floor The scratching under the floor
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Dark Skies 02:33
What do they say about the sky at night? Sailors take warning or sailors' delight? Through the city smog, the sun is ruby red And I'm not sailor and fish wash up dead Dark skies, you cannot see the stars The only twinkle are the lights of distant cars Dark skies, sailors beware The only lights are towers in the air What do they say about the ocean blue? It's full of sharks in the deep dark and they're waiting for you And on the dusty plain where wheat gave way to stones Eagle feathers in the dirt among the bisons' bones Dark skies, black as false pity The only twinkle are the lights of distant cities Dark skies, beware upon the ground The only lights are planes coming down What do they say about the morning sky? If it's blue or if it's red, we're all gonna die I saw the blazing sun through the purple haze A skywriter wrote "These are the final days" Dark skies, you cannot see the stars The only twinkle are the lights of distant cars Dark skies, sailors beware The only lights are towers in the air
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He wakes in the night to the sound of grinding teeth and rain falling on the rusted hood of a dead automobile with a glove box full of knuckle bones A breeze creeps through the window like a thief with a taste for spider venom milked in the cinnamon patch He'd been dreaming of fish No one's tasted fresh water in eight years but the memory still sits on his tongue like a guest who won't leave He returns to sleep with the hope he won't wake pulled up to his chin the the folds of the blanket woven from strips of shredded prom dresses But as always he wakes in the morning the sun a little hotter, the dust a little drier crabs crawl across his scorched retinas he sees only graveyard crosses made of children's bones He puts a cracked china cup to his lips and tastes blood
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No one has to know and we'll put him on death row Don't go to the police Let me tell you what happened to my niece She pressed charges after she'd been defiled But it was her who ended up on trial They called into question what she'd done before and after he'd had his fun He was acquitted though everybody knew What he'd done and what again he'd do What he'd done and what again he would do So no one has to know and we'll put the bastard on death row If he should die mysteriously they'll have no reason to connect him to me The police will have no clue it was because of what he'd done to you So keep it secret, keep it close Justice is blind to what's right under its nose Justice is always blind to what's under its nose So no one has to know and we'll put him on death row They'll never believe a word you say The system is rigged to make the victim pay But he won't be acquitted in the court of the knife A soul for a soul, a life for a life A soul for a soul, and a life for a life
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Awakening 02:05
After you awaken the forsaken you can wake yourself Spirits broken can be woken and nursed to health But we've forgotten the words Or maybe we never heard Too busy to listen gazing at all that glistens After the flood comes and the blood runs we will start to heal After the glass walls shatter and fall we will build what's real But we've forgotten how to turn swords to plows It's easier the other way Bring on the Judgement Day! After we've woken a world that's broken then what will we do? Those what awaken will feel forsaken and reject what's true We always reject what's true
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Run, run, watch the rabbit run Right into the coyote's mouth Fly, fly, watch the eagle fly Right into the volcano's mouth When the time comes Where will your run? With the flooding tide Where will you hide?
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The Price 03:51
Warm hands, warm eyes This human touch, these human ties Swaddle us night and day Leave us naked when torn away There's a price that we pay For being loved and to love There is a price that we pay Soft skin, warm fur A lover's voice, a kitten's purr Never free, there is a cost Solace we find is always lost There's a price that we pay For being loved and to love There is a price that we pay Promises, lullabies Swoon from kisses and Lulled by lies A tender look, a song is sung The tenterhooks on which we're hung There's a price that we pay For being loved and to love There is a price that we pay
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The Reverend steps back into the faery ring to sing songs of middle-aged angst in the style of the Middle Ages and early middle America. A muddle of parables to to befuddle the soul.

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released October 11, 2016

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REV. MOON (Jakob Rehlinger) heralds secular prophecies of the coming ruination.

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