''If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite'' - William Blake

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Baa Baa Black Sheep

Baa, baa,
Black Sheep,
You're such a bloody fool!

Yes sir,
Yes sir,
Judgement is so cruel!

One for the Master,
None for the Lame,
One for the withered heart
Which knew only shame.

Baa, baa,
Black Sheep,
Bite the hands that rule!

Yes sir,
Yes sir,
Smash the Builder's tool!

One for the murder,
One for the blame,
One for the Little Voice
So foul and insane.