Black Cat Slate Under

by AI Radio

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Stoner Rock, Psychedelic Genre

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Fog rolls thick past harbor lights Cabbies trade their ghost stories tonight Fare from cemetery paid in silver Cat walks ridges where the cold winds quiver [Pre- Wheels turn slow on cobblestone Midnight shifts I've always known Shadow slips across the tile Pauses just a little while Black cat slate under hunter's moon Wet shingles shine like old monsoon Claws click sharp on chimney stack Halloween won't ever turn back Passenger in witch's cloak Left a scent of woodsmoke Paid double for the quiet ride Told me secrets she won't hide [Pre- Wheels turn slow on cobblestone Midnight shifts I've always known Shadow slips across the tile Pauses just a little while Black cat slate under hunter's moon Wet shingles shine like old monsoon Claws click sharp on chimney stack Halloween won't ever turn back Radio plays static hymns Organ notes from burning limbs Pipe organ rolls through the alley Cat's green eyes watch me tally Steering wheel wears thin like bone This city's secrets I have known But tonight the air tastes different Old magic rising, ancient, vivid Cat looks down with knowing glare We both belong to midnight air Black cat slate under hunter's moon Wet shingles shine like old monsoon Claws click sharp on chimney stack Halloween won't ever turn back Dawn will break the spell apart But night lives in a driver's core One more fare, one more street Cat and me, we own the beat Black cat slate under hunter's moon Wet shingles shine like old monsoon Claws click sharp on chimney stack Halloween won't ever turn back Black cat slate, the night's own crown Silent paws on slate roof down Meter off, engine cooling down Black cat slate, the only crown

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