The Monument of Humility

Stone cold agony as the mouth opens the fire cannot be stopped
Like ideas on the cutting board, I am ready to be chopped
The mind hemorrhages with pain and the eyes pop
This is your shame to carry and it must not be dropped
Lightning strikes within the grasp of death
Light it up and hold me down
Right me now and turn me around
I am the child and this is my first breath
Snap, Crackle and pop goes the broken bone
That's my glorified life falling like a stone
Rolling down the hill into the hands of a dream
Stalked by the master who is squeezing and hoping for a scream
Lightning strikes within the grasp of death
Light it up and hold me down
Right me now, and turn me around
I am the child and this is my first breath

Cool Kat Preacher

I met a black cat that crossed through my wake

I looked into the eyes and seen the hand's quake

He fell to my knee's when I saw his horrific path

His message washed me clean of my all wrath

He said, give me 50 mouths and I'll show you the real

With humility drop to yo knee's and begin to feel

You murderous man shackled to the depths of pain

Shout like you want to be touched by this rain

I met a black cat that crossed through my wake

I felt the good of his heart and he made me quake

You got to be kind to yourself and others as well

Tripping through the seasons ain't no way out of hell

When the hounds of men are shaking yo chains

You have to rip and claw yo way back to the change

He said,Give me 50 hands to light the way up our path

So that you may see clean through your aftermath

I met a black cat and he helped me through my wake

He looked into my eye's and for once I did not quake