The Ladies Lul- la-bye

The Devils Sister all Dressed in White

Oh, how you lurk around and entice all the people that are weak.  You do your dance and sing your seductive song.   You will make them feel caressed and not alone, while you sing your Ladies Lul-la-bye, a pathetic song.   For you are the viper, that will kill her very own.  I saw grown men cry drop to their knees for your mercy, for just one more night to spend with you.  You come through, laughing at them; for you have gathered a crew of your very own.  Do you feel powerful while making other people powerless?    Well, bitch, we are fighting back, the streets are no longer yours, you will feel that very soon.

For you are the viper, that will kill her very own.  I saw people cry for your beckoning, from all walks of life, for just one more turn with you.  You come through, laughing at them; for you have gathered a crew of your very own.  Do you feel powerful, well bitch, we are fighting back, the streets are not yours any longer, you will be the one who is left alone.

For you are the viper, that will kill her very own.  I saw grown men cry for your mercy, for just one more night with you, to hear you sing your sweet Lula-bye.   You come through, laughing at them; for you have gathered a herd, with your mystic power.  How something so evil, make them feel so good, just for that one night which turns into days, weeks, then months, they are lost and lost the fight.

They have lost everything.  Family, their friends, their possessions, their jobs and their LIVES.    You don’t care, you’re only here to make them sob and to call them your very own.  Here it is, at your finger tips, just a shot away, and then everything will be okay, you will be in my world no longer alone.

Weakened by your demonic shadow, you watch them crumble and disappear and watch their lives literally disappear.

Weakened by your unspiritual shadow, you watch them crumble and watch their lives literally disappear.

Here it is, at your finger tips, just a shot away, and then everything will be okay.  Weakened by your shadow that makes them feel a bliss,  you watch them crumble and watch their lives literally disappear.

They think you will be around for them when no one else is.  They lurk through the streets, looking for you, crying your name, for just one more hit. You laugh like a hyena and give them more.  You know they will be coming back knocking at your door.

Don’t be so smug, we have been onto you for quite some time.  We have researched and had something that will put you out of business and they won’t have you not one more time.  It’s not a chemical, made up at a lab, it’s something the Divine has given us and has been here all the time.  It’s natural and pure, from the heavens above.  We will put a stop to you, you bitch, you took so many, without crying a stitch.  I have seen grown men cry and fall to their knees, you are a pathetic vulture, but only some have been relieved.  With the strength of their soul and divine help that they pray, they left you in the darkest streets; for others for you to find and play.

You’re the Devils Sista, all dressed in white.  Whether it lines in a row, or in a pipe, mainlining it, it called so many things, it became its own entity.   You’re going to be out of business and all alone every night.   I hope you disappear soon and out of all our sight.

You shall take no more, at no one’s mercy.   They will be ones who smile with life once again, you’re never to be in this hood to all roads will be empty.

Dance, dance, dance all around dressed in white,  Your heart and soul are black,  as you get no one for one more night.  Go back to your brother, who makes you his ride; everyone will walk away with the knowledge they don’t need you any longer, full again with pride, they will walk away with stride.

For all my friends that did and didn’t get out of the grips of the Devils Sister.  I was there to part-take in watching your demise.    I only hope today’s generation, whether it be Her or anything of today, will get the Will or help to Rise.

Divine be with those with us and without.

So dance you bitch, you’re the devil’s sister all dressed in white. No more Lula-byes you will sing so seductively.   We are on to you, you will see.

 

Dedicated to all those we lost in life; due to a war they had in them, they couldn’t overcome.

1989

 

 

 

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