"Cinnamon Curse" genre: Experimental/Post Rock
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	A trip back in time to the days of the bubonic plague. Fans of early Genesis will love this one.
	CD: The Cinnamon Show Credits: Copyright 2001 Kevin B. Wiggins
	Lyrics Cinnamon Curse Through the city streets it flowed Through the open road Into the country where we make our homes That’s how it goes. Then last night in a dream A thousand horses seen On each of them a dark and shrouded rider screamed What does it mean? But you can’t see my face I look at your disgrace We hide inside the bread You eat us, now you’re dead. Message from the king: Those that remain Must bury all the bodies with the cross and shield In the moonlight by the field. You still can’t see my face Well look at your own disgrace We hide inside the bread You eat us, now you’re dead. ©2001 Kevin B. Wiggins

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