Angels from Bedroom Tapes by Missy Girl

Angels fly here
Hooking your heart
Twilight of joy in the cloud
Nowhere to run
Every time I see them laugh
A hundred more die
And I’m sure you’ll cry
Hallelujah
And I see no man
Or wandering hobo
You were letting the shyer man lower you

Thus, I mind you
Unto whence?
Clear flame boiling
Under your pants
Thus, I mind you
Unto whence?
Clear flame boiling
Under your pants

Two kings, and the rook came up and said,
“I’d like that night; take back me head!”
“If not, tell my mother that’s okay.”

Shall sleep abide or be laid out keen
I’ll change sevenfold: it should not be
Your mincing mind has bought the farm
Real nag, in fact
I do not whine

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• erotic rock
• experimental
• rap
• shoegaze
• techno
• Chicxulub