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