Mavi Graves: Music

Gynocracy

(Mavi Graves)

When the tide is right and the moon is full, we come, we come.
Warrior ships will hit the shore, try and run, try and run.
Domination, subjugation, in our wake, in our wake.
We all gonna follow a new set of rules,
The kind like Momma used to make.

The goddess cometh,
(she is nigh, she is nigh)
My cup overrunneth,
(she is nigh, she is nigh)...
If you cast off false gods and seek to repent,
The goddess is benevolent.
Give us your land,
Give to your wives all wealth.
Enter the palace, drink from the chalice
Follow this straight and noble path
'cause hell hath no fury like a woman's wrath.

Listen to the one who is in the know
She's the one with the crimson flow
(I think everybody's had enough)
(What this place needs is a woman's touch)
The one with whom all life begins
Gets the last laugh in the end.

What you gonna do?
Who you gonna be?
Living in Gynocracy?
Let me ask you: what have you done for her lately?
Gynocracy (This is a call for a new world order, a change of power, a return to nature, you've done plenty,
Step down, someone else is gonna wear the crown now)

Cinderella, dressed in yella, went upstairs to kiss her fella
Made a mistake and kissed a snake, how many husbands with she take.

The Goddess cometh
(she is nigh, she is nigh)
My cup overrunneth
(a feminine divine)
The Goddess cometh
(get on your Sunday best)
My cup overrunneth
(let's clean up this mess)

(the legend of the lady will prevail)
Gather around, I am the holy grail!
The Goddess cometh (and she is mad)
My cup overrunneth (you boys have been bad)
When girls get together (with the ladies in command)
We don't talk about the weather, no (we can provide for every man)

(We all gonna follow a new set of rules)
Love your mother for goodness' sake.