My Little Dummy

New Red Felt Heart song:

"My Little Dummy"

(by Linda Benskin)

I swoon for you, my Little Dummy.

You sway for me, in your own special way.

I come alive, when I am with you,

and I can see that you feel the same way, too.

My Little Dummy...my Little Dummy.

Some may say that it's forbidden,

but knock on wood, they'll just go away.

Into your arms I will run to,

where I'll be safe until my dying day.

My Little Dummy...my Little Dummy.

Dummy don't fake for no one,

he don't shake for no one.

Dummy don't shake, he don't ache,

Dummy don't fake for no one.

Dummy don't wake for no one,

he don't quake for no one.

Dummy don't quake, he don't ache,

Dummy don't wake for no one.

Mortal men, they tire easily,

your will is strong, on this I can rely.

Your case is bare at any given time,

upon my lap is where you reside.

My Little Dummy...my Little Dummy.

Angelyne

Angelyne is a symbol, a sign for me.

She is the Goddess, incarnate.

She is surrounded by a pink-golden light; her aura stretches out over the entire city of Los Angeles.

When I entered the "Win a Ride in Angelyne's Pink Corvette" contest at the CD Trader, I said to the Universe, "Universe, I should totally win this contest! I want it so badly! I think I should win, and you could show me that you hear me asking for it."

Well, lo and behold...it did.

Synchronicity. Coincidence. Blessings.

I am tapped in.

I'm not bragging; just observing.

I have never been this tapped in before, this connected, this "in-the-flow".

Angelyne is a representation of that, in physical form.

Snake-Oil Salesman

Lyrics for a new Red Felt Heart song:

You fill up all the spaces with people and endless places; photograph it, Instagram it, try to mark it up as profit.

You smiling Snake-Oil Salesman -- you and your fancy tailcoats -- you never got the love you needed, now everyone is left depleted.

You know all about it...you're on top of all of it...you, alone.

You know all about it...you're on top of all of it...you, alone.

You fill up all the spaces with gossip, slander, and rigged horse races; you never got the love you needed, now everyone is left defeated.

Your grand facade is blatant -- you cultivate it daily -- but night-time rolls around too soon, and your tarnished heart is exposed to the moon.

You know all about it...you're on top of all of it...you, alone.

You know all about it...you're on top of all of it...you, alone.

Overlord L'Orange: Observations of an Average Citizen, Installment #100!

From Sunday, April 30th.

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From Saturday, April 29th.

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From Friday, April 28th.

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From Thursday, April 27th.

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From Wednesday, April 26th.

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Tuesday.

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From Monday, April 24th.