BALLAD ON THE STYX
Quentin Panozzo
When the cool cool rain is falling down
All my love is breaking my bones
I’ll sailed the Styx and would sell my balls
Only to have another kiss
On the cool cool lake, I drew far far away
A light in the dark, here to find a way
And I was James Dean for a day
Yeah I am Brando just today
My poetry and movies and crying songs
Are made of love and hitted bongs
The masters of this poor album
Are mystery and mystic monsters
