Beneath the Black and Purple - Morgan Delt

Beneath the black and purple

A circle in the sand

They say you serve the loa

With both your bony hands

Get out the rum and glasses

The rider has arrived

Your powder hits my bloodstream

I think you’re gonna bury me alive 'till I’m barely alive

Three days in a coma

Asleep beneath the ground

Your top hat and tuxedo

Dancing on the mound

Stuck here in the darkness

I wait to be revived

But minutes stretch to ages

Ever since you buried me alive, I am barely alive

Please let me out

Please let me out

Please let me out

Please let me out

Please let me out

Please let me out

Please let me out

I’m breaking through the fog now

Rising from the mud

My sugar cane machete

Has got a taste for blood

Your children are uniting

And fighting to survive

Can’t crush our resistance

I’ll never let you bury me alive, no, don’t bury me alive