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Die, Miny Die by Sister Cathrine the Demon Slayer

Written by Ron Allen and Sister Catherine~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 
 
Lyrics:
Look who's laughing nowthought you'd figured it out Now I'm sailing smoothand you look like a fool
Tried to take my soul thank God for his control for right within his planwere traps in which you stand
Little Miny freakin' outDevil's spawn without a doubt if you see her hold her downin under water till she drowns 
[chorus]You've no power only lies tricks and games that lead the blind into a prison where you'll draintheir souls of love and fill with pain 
feed your master with your liesyour soul goes south when body dies I've seen it all play out before dumb demons always back for more 
jealous witch of tar and mud that drips from Satan's wonton tongue I come to end fallacious reign and bleed the dark in screams of pain 
Little Miny freakin' outDevil's spawn without a doubt if you see her hold her downin under water till she drowns 
[bridge]when the seas run red with blood when the signs have all been shownI will be there with a smileto lead you down below 
[chorus]You've no power only lies tricks and games that lead the blind into a prison where you'll draintheir souls of love and fill with pain

Battle of the Bands (Hello, Natalie) by Prince Edward's Band

Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~

Night's Abandon by Sleep and Relax

Sleep and relax to this classically styled piece~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 

Sleeping on the Moon/Classical/Sleep and Relax

Let G-Dawg put yo butt to sleep with this classical style piece~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 

The Dreamer by Crazy Daizy

Taken from the piece, The Dreamer from the book, Scattered Endz~Edited for your dreams by Ron Allen~ 
-Performed by Crazy Daizy of Saint Crystaline~ 
Original written by Ronald Allen Bell and is a four-page poem admittedly hard to follow along with that tells the story of a dream within a dreamer that yearned to come to life and somehow achieves this feat by fishing around and finding things out. The real piece goes into much more depth but is metaphorical and confusing. I think you'll like how Crazy does it better... 

The Oddity Will Rise by Stats for Facts

Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
From the book, Poems for the Ponder 2015 Amazon~ 
 
Lyrics:
[verse 1]The factory workers assemble the moldsonce built and boxed they can be soldonce bought they're taught to do as toldthey're maid to aid sustained control
[verse 2]They're blessed by fear misled by lieslikewise dressed black shoes and tiesthe master's greed as dreams disguisedforce fed beliefs which keep them blind
[bridge]sometimes despite the drive for perfectiona defective part gets by undetectedAnd if the machine should go unseenit may perceiveand infect the collective
[chorus]The awakened feel raped they've been taken for a ride like a pawn they've been played want these games justifiedquestions raised and mendacious are all that reply inner rage overtakes time for change they decide
[story]the big business churches are taken apartand political races are stopped fore they start and all who aimed weapons in the name of a god found themselves chained together to sing John Lennon songs and the pretentious were stripped and sent out on the streets as false idols worked kitchens for pretentious in need and the world became better as more shared the stance and we all then agreed we should give peace a chance
[verse 3] In the new lightthe oddity will risein the due timethrough spacehe now will fly
[chorus 2]little houses on the hillsideticky-tacky one by onefree child might I just entice youtake some paint and have some funMake these faces all of smiles noweach a color of their ownfree them from their plastic prisonspaint them all a brand-new home
[guitar solo]

Watching by Ben Reddish

Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Poetry from the book, "Scattered Endz" 
About a mental patient daydreaming from within his cell~ 
 
Lyrics: 
I look out my windowand I watch the folks pass bySome in such a hurryothers they wave and smile The usuals now know meWatch every day, know their routine 
No, being a people watcher ain't the worst thing you can be
I saw an angel, and she stared into my mindGlared as if to dare me, then through my window she would fly Gave to me two poppers, I quite like the ones with stripes I'm not sure if with the light or with the darkness she's aligned
My thoughts then wandered into daydreamsas I'd create things, in them hideAngel, she is nosy, into my secrets she would pry 
Did she ponder on and think of we, get lost in thought, caught in a scene, of love, lust, fear, anxiety! 
She walks the halls of memory.A walk through the prior could reveal a many thingcatch me as a teen in the bath with a magazine! See me stick carrots into the groundI need to feed the devil; he's in eternal timeout! 
I know a place where we can be, alone and talk and time will freezeThis place is one all lovers keep But angels too may like it, I think 
I've no wingsI hate this shit I just a gosh darn idiot 
I wrapped my arms around me to keep warm and now they're stuck If she and I have child, it'll surely be a mut, Half angel and half watcherLike a chicken glide and clucklay an eggA flightless fuck 
I look out my windowand I watch the folks pass bySome in such a hurryothers they wave and smile The usuals now know meWatch every day, know their routine No, being a people watcher ain't the worst thing you can be

Our Home by Sarah Carlile

Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 

The War by Sister Catherine the Demon Slayer

Written by Ron Allen and Sister Catherine Reynolds of Saint Francis of a Sissi~
 Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 

Saint Crystaline by Crazy Daizy

Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~