Songs about my mean ole dead mother.

AIN’T NO HATE LIKE CHRISTIAN LOVE

There ain’t no hate like Christian love,
No worse kind of hell to pay
God save us from your chosen ones,
In Christ Jesus name we pray

There ain’t no hate like Christian love,
No worse kind of saviors to save
God spare us from your dearly beloved,
In Christ Jesus name we slay

LOVE IN THE TIME OF CORONA

Well Covid’s almost over. What do I do with all these cats?
I got ‘em when I was lonely. But I’d kinda like to take them back
Glad I didn’t get you preggers. What a hassle that’d be
Cuz I don’t even really like ya. I’s just under quarantine (it seems)

And it’s a-hard to meet new people when you’re growing through a plague
I’d like to blame it all on Covid. I guess I should be grateful I ain’t dead
But it’s just a guess. (I guess)

Meeow


MAMA DIDN’T LOVE ME…

Mama didn’t love me, but she did the best she could
Raised two kids without a daddy & only God to pull her through

Beat us both like hell, with the back of the bible belt
Taught us such sacred harp songs to make even the hardest heart’s up ’n melt

Mama didn’t love me, but she did the best she could
Raised two kids without a daddy & only God to pull her through

They don’t make ‘em like that, thank God, anymore
To raise ‘em up half mad in the full terror of the risen Lord

She’s lookin’ up right now, sayin’ “hey could ya help me out?
You ungrateful son of bitch”, I can hear that devil shout
Can not give what you don’t have, can’t give what is not there
Squeezing blood out of a stone cold heart would take miracles beyond compare


Mama didn’t love me, but she did the best she could
Still recovering from her kisses as all terrified angel babies should

WHEN MOTHERS EAT THEIR YOUNG

Some mothers eat their young
Some fathers beat their sons
Some daughters gotta run, locked & loaded with their guns cuz
Some mothers eat their young

Some mothers eat their kids
Biting clean through precious necks
Never to rise or be born again, locked & loaded in other’s sins cuz
Some mothers eat their kids


Something has got to give
When mothers feed off their kids
It’s ok to call a bitch a bitch, if that’s exactly what it is
Some mothers eat their innocent kids

Man fer some, life can be a son of a bitch, it just is what it is what it is
Some mothers eat their innocent kids, and
Despite all their best efforts, some of those broken boys grow up to be broken men
Despite all their best efforts, some of their kids grow up to do it again



ALWAYS & FOREVER

You don’t need anything you don’t already have,
All you need is here
You don’t owe anything to a future or a past,
Be here now my dear

Be not afraid to unfurl love’s thousand swaying arms,
Your divine beauty need no longer fear
Be not afraid to embrace your Kingdoms of God within,
Be here now my dear

Always & forever, be right here

“I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in despair
The astonishing light of your own being”
That you never need worry, you never need to fear
Just be here now my dear

Always & forever, be right here

DANCING WITH JESUS

Dancing with Jesus for the rest of all time
She’s dancing with Jesus into the holy light
Dancing with Jesus, ain’t it so holier-than-thou-divine?
Dancing with Jesus, don’t it make you feel so very fine

As sure as Christ, there ain’t no heaven. Sure as hell, ain’t no hell
No good or bad places for the angels or devils like you ’n me to dwell
But say not a word dear church for the love of her God
Cuz she’s dancing with Jesus, Christ Jesus is all she’s got

Dancing with Jesus with her head stuck up in the clouds
She’s dancing with Jesus can you hear angry angels shout? (bgv quietly shout)
Dancing with Jesus, don’’t she look she so god damn proud
Dancing with Jesus, Christ she’s your problem now

Over heard, “I never learned to waltz,” muttered under ungrateful bitter breaths
Well plenty time now holy mothers of Gods, NOW is your eternal chance
Singing Oh come let us adore him as we’re swallowed up in sin & death (crown him w many crowns)
No high rez-erection, no coming seconds, hanging over our God given heads (banner o’r me is love)

Dancing with Jesus, two peas caught up in a pod
Dancing with Jesus, reeling in the strength of Heaven’s mighty rod
Say not a word dear church against this holy mother of God
With her hair done up & lipstick on, dancin’ boots, she’s ready to rock

Dancing with Jesus Ole Twinkletoes Devine
Who knew Christ to be so light on his feet, hell no, not this anti-Christ

Thou shalt have no other gods before thy God

Dancing with Jesus for the rest of all time
She’s dancing with Jesus into the holy light
Dancing with Jesus, don’t it make you feel born again alive
Dancing with Jesus, having the night of her afterlife, after life, after

There goes my life

Say not a word dear church against this holy mother of God
With her hair done up & lipstick on, dancin’ boots, she’s ready to rock