March of the Burritos (2005)

Actors

• Ken Kuykendall (writer)
• Ken Kuykendall (director)
• Brian Nelson (actor)
• Adam Perzanowski (actor)

Genres

• Comedy
• Short

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Black Church - Sacred Steel
• Black Crush - Kids In Glass Houses
• Black Church - Enochian Crescent
• Black Church - Necroshine
• Black Irish - BILLY CORGAN
• Black Irish - Devil Makes Three

Each sinner a nail in the myth of the grail
I can not forget not forgive – don't forgive
I spit on the lie – I spit on your christ
If now I must burn – so be it
Black is the well – the black soul of hell
I hear them calling my name – come join us here
Enter the lair – they're waiting there
In this nocturnal domain
The black church – welcome neophyte
Become one with the night – in the black church
Hell is my home – hell is my throne
I am a soul in the pit – don't forgive
Detached from god – I fell unto satan
My pyre of damnation was lit
No need to bow – no need to repent
I roam in here with my friends
The fools of the grail – yes – they have failed
Their lord of hosts – nailed again
"Aeterne rerum conditor, noctem diemque qui regis
Et temporum das tempora, ut alleves fastidium..."

The hill’s steepest before
We crash into the fray
Like the waves seduced the bay
We run straight at the din
Oh, to have a bombshell’s skin
Oh, to never feel a thing
The only heaven I call home
The one where I feel safe alone
The dear and departed
The black crush has started
Tell all my friends I’m coming home
There’s bodies everywhere
Although we know it’s rude to stare
At the bastards frozen there
Across the beach I see
A hooded figure, so serene
Caress your shoulder
Baby, sleep
The only heaven I call home
The one where I feel safe alone
The dear and departed
The black crush has started

Grim gateway of tortured stone
Opens in an accursed threshold
They only think it's a hall for their tortured lord
Here is so many ways a figure covered in blood
Covered in blood
Covered in blood
Another black church
For the other god
Another black church
For the dark lord
Crushing the weight of light
Stained glass stains their altar
Deceivingly faithful to measures but not right
Lift for praise on black pedestal the high craft
The high craft
The high craft
Another black church
For the other god
Another black church
Built all for all of their satans!
Here fools pray for the fools god
Echoes go 'bout turning the prayal around
The church laughs with diamonds in stone cracks
Only the black abyss staring back
As they lift their faces to face their savior, their redeemer
Here by calls to vesper their
Christ is the Lucifer
Christ is the Lucifer
Christ is the Lucifer
Another black church
For the other god
Another black church

Hide the corpse dance with death a smell of pleasure.
Buxom nuns raped by priests invoking the king.
Orgiastic movements for the maiden over the altar.
Black Church
Blood, terror, satan
On the floor some black candles form the pentagram,
While a virgin drink the blood for her Lord.
Widow fetus vaginal secrection feeding the mass.
Black church
Blood, terror, satan
Black priest invokes the infernal Lord.
A splash of blood on his face.
A pierce in maiden's heart, all is finished
Black church

emily, emily i can't, emily
i can't leave
so i climb, so i climb on your
so i climb on your fire escape
in the rush of stealing what was mine
i stumbled on the notion of time lost
emily emily i can't, emily
i can't leave
forgive me, not today
forgive me stay in your sleep
forgive me, not today
forgive me stay
in the last hours of light
your patient pantomime
heals the stories that i tell
to myself/and no one else
no whisper on my mind
no tired arms that bind
can steal you away/from me this time
emily, emily i can't, emily
i can't leave
so i ride, so i ride on your
so i ride/on you hobby horse
finde this a better way
with brides dressed in white
with dreams of starting over right
a kindred soul i'm leaving
a past that i must fight
discover my freedloms/up in lights
the kiss that is america
the babes dressed in blue
my wish of starting over/lies with you

I'll be goin out tonight
I don't care what I do
I'll wake up in the mornin
And I'm beaten black and blue
I'ma feel tomorrow like a worn down pair of shoes
The only point of this body here tonight is to be used
Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins
I don't want this night to ever turn into day
If I could only do all them things I wanted to
While that spirit's rushin now in my veins
Yes if I could only do all them things I wanted to
Tonight I'm gonna go on down now to that river's edge
I'ma pull all them dead ideas out my head
I'm gonna open up the gate, let the coliseum scream
Tonight the whole damn world's gonna know just what I mean
Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins
I don't want this night to ever turn into day
If I could only do all them things I wanted to
While that spirit's rushin now in my veins
Yes If I could only do all them things I wanted to
While that spirit's rushin in my veins
Tonight I'll put that match down to that gasoline
Spin that rusty wheel and be burned by the steam
Tonight I'll take that main line directing to the drain
If you don't see me tomorrow know I died as I pleased
Cuz I, I had to feel that blood rushin in my veins
I don't want this night to ever turn into day
Tonight I'm gonna do all them things that I want to
While that spirit's rushin now in my veins
Oh tonight I'm gonna do all them things I wanted to