Music: Miss Black America

Lyrics: Seymour Glass

Currently unreleased

Your "trails of blood and spunk"
Will not lead back to us
All history is bunk -
Forever impotent and dry
Nostalgia is a dog
Returning to its vomit
No beauty without decay
Forever impotent

Liquid silk

Well, your secrets are safe with me
I keep them locked away here in my heart
Love is bearing what you can't bear to see

It's a miracle
A miracle
So, "it's too hard to see this through"?
Well, some of us have

You throw caution to the wind
Then you reel it back again
Between liberty and restraint,
Forever impotent and dry
You wanna be kept tied up
But you wanna be satisfied
And you're somewhere inbetween
Forever impotent

Liquid silk

Well, your secrets are safe with me
I keep them locked away here in my heart
Love is bearing what you can't bear to see

It's a miracle
A miracle
So, "it's too hard to see this through"?
Well, some of us have

All hope
is lost:
such is the nature
of hope.

It's a miracle
A miracle
So, "it's too hard to see this through"?
Well, some of us have