Two by Happy Parrot
September Sun by Happy Parrot
September Sun, The Number One?
September Sun, sets the magickal tone
September Sun, the number one?
Love and hate have finally gone…
in the air noisy and confused drone
dancing alone
A metal bird that is firm
Eye in disguise,
Asking a question, looking for direction
In summer heat all men’s fruits are sweet
dolomite or stalactite
Mind and heart are destined to meet
Will one or the other try to deceive?
Albtaros in the air, mesmerizing sea,
blue and full of strange despair
Mute fish singing in the warm water,
Can life get any better?
Life is a strange tale, for women and male
Poseidon staff, Aphrodite laughs…
A thing of beauty, the flower of life
Right there swimming by your side
Ten thousand fist-punching black mist
Art and heart, lost in dream
This endeavor must begin
The human body is made sturdy and very firm
Are we all swimming in this undescribable sin?
Are we not all looking for a bizarre win
For our lost brother, long gone sister
Our flesh and blood, our absent kin
Is that the sin of all sins?
September sun, number one?
sitting high on the heavenly throne
Duality mixed in gold and bronze
Mjolnir, hammer of destiny lost in September Sun
bringing this world down
alone?
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Killers And Flames, Wounded Nights, And Old Tales by Happy Parrot
Distorted frames, creating war hurricanes
Suicidal dish, perpetual wish
Killer alone, sniping at crushed bone
Nobody answers the red phone
Is all finally set and done?
Death pretending to be Seth
Blood dripping from the white bed
Have we met?
This is not a threat
friendly fire everyday attire
Bullets of pain hitting your bloody vein
heads slain, crimson-minded affairs that can not be named
The secret war for this domain
Blood spilled, killers wet dreams
so it seems
Kill or to be killed
Are you not thrilled?
Fools death or eternal life
Everything needs some kind of price
answer now or lay low
accept the death and go
Cowards advise, deadly price
violent admission, volatile ignition
On the battlefield, no one needs a signed permission
Born on the wrong side of the heaven
cipher is his name under number seven
Battle rages, falling mages, flying sages
falling red sky Will she even try?
Now is the time, to make a difference
enter the ring and make an appearance
Bullets in the sky, too many will die
hopeless cry, close the shattered eye
Thor and Thunder make you wonder.
All this slander, flesh, and soldiers’ meat
fallen on the devastating, streets
Who is killing who?
Is this the last war, the last scar
On her face, cruel mace
Saucers fly, heil!
The last part of the puzzle must stand by
Old debt paid in blood
Another biblical flood?