Story Behind The Song

Inspired by a hard and cruel femme fatale

Song Description

celebration of a dark souled woman

Lyrics

Pleasant Screams


somewhere things went wrong
perhaps no parent bond
this girl she is so cold
Medussa in the North
did-she suffer in some way
tragic unspeakable
do-I dare try to understand

or is best left on other?s hands


she?s an arctic breeze on a summer?s eve

she-said not only is god dead
he never even had a hand
in what we call the litmus test
creation, beauty, love or death

she befriended thieves and thugs
cons the white collar types
who clean out bank accounts

but that for which she?s most renown

she?s an arctic breeze on a summer?s eve

she ridicules true believers
scorns those who dare ask
what meaning we attach

what transpires when we pass


spiritually be--reft
do-I-pray-for-her scratch my head
feel a chill, smell no scent
she struts bye so intense

we grow old, we grow cold
a lifetime some prepare
for divinity or peace or rest
when-she?s-dying how do I express

In your last night?s dream have pleasant scream