Da Sweet Blood of Jesus Page #5
would think this a killing, too
But if I ain't flipping this way,
my message of elevation
Would never get through
and what he plottin'
So you understand that you
gonna have a judgment day
and every tongue gonna confess
Every thought that you think
Leads you on a journey somewhere,
so I pose the question
Well, if you gonna
dig a grave for me
Might as well
go on and dig two
That's one for you, huh
won't never get through
Never get through
Never get through,
uh-uh.
Najah?
Hey.
Bye-bye, Najah.
That'll be all.
More red wine, madam?
Leave.
You're not eating, my dear.
I'm not very hungry.
It's delicious.
Seneschal cooked.
- I couldn't get it together.
- Are you all right?
Just couldn't cook dinner.
That's all.
Fair enough.
I know you killed my husband.
Ex-husband.
You have his dead body
in a f***ing freezer
downstairs in the basement.
Seneschal.
Everything all right, sir?
Leave the dishes.
I'll call you in the morning
when we'll be needing you.
Very good, sir.
Good evening, madam.
Why did you kill him?
Ever since the moment
that I met you...
I thank God you didn't love him.
I wouldn't do
anything to hurt you.
You have to believe that.
Why did you kill him?
Ganja, he tried to kill me.
I did not kill him.
So, he killed himself
and jumped in the freezer?
Ganja, you're not listening.
Your ex-husband
committed suicide.
That's the honest truth.
I swear to God.
I believe you.
I'm surprised
it didn't happen sooner.
My three brothers
used to gang up on me.
Beat me up when I was little.
I'm the youngest
of four kids, so...
I had a rough time growing up.
One clay, I got into a huge fight
with my youngest brother.
We called him Baby Jesus.
He'd been picking on me all day.
And finally, I'd had enough.
I was fed up.
It was an all-out donnybrook.
It was a proper brouhaha.
And my brothers didn't stop it.
They just kept cheering him on.
And I was beating
And then he punched me...
straight in the stomach.
My mother beat him
to within an inch of his life.
And she told him,
"Don't you ever
hit a woman again,
especially in her stomach."
Later that night,
my dad came into my bedroom...
to tuck me in.
Check on me.
He told me...
"Baby Jesus was wrong."
He loves you.
We all love you.
That this world
is a cruel, harsh place,
especially for a black woman.
And you're going to have to learn
to deal with the double whammy.
You're gonna be
a woman one day soon,
and you were born black.
"Ganja's got to learn
to take care of Ganja."
I said...
"Daddy...
it's not fair."
And my father answered...
"I know."
Life's not fair.
Life is as hard as steel.
"Ganja has to take care
of Ganja."
I've been taking care of myself
Why do you have his dead body
in the freezer?
Answer me, for f***'s sake!
Do you know what
your husband and I were working on?
about his work.
He was assisting me on my study
of the ancient Ashanti culture.
When I found his dead body,
I took his blood.
- Took it where?
- I drank it.
Where did you take it?
I said...
I drank it.
- You're insane.
- Ganja, no, I'm perfectly sane.
- You're a freak!
- I'm not a freak.
Then what are you?
I'm an addict.
Addicted to blood.
Yes, people have many addictions.
Sex, drugs, alcohol,
food, power,
money,
nicotine.
And blood.
- You're a vampire.
- What I am
is in love with you.
One, two...
Yeah.
Wait, wait.
On two. Ready?
Come on.
Stop.
That's good.
Dearly beloved,
we are gathered here
under the watchful eyes
of our living God
that we may join
this man and this woman
together in holy matrimony.
Do you, Hess, take Ganja
to be your lawfully wedded wife
and in the eyes of God
promise to love her,
honor, and protect her
in sickness and in health
as long as you both shall live?
I do.
And do you, Ganja, take Hess
to be your lawfully
wedded husband
and in the eyes of God,
promise to love him,
honor, and protect him
in sickness and in health
for as long as you
both shall live?
I do.
The ring, get her ring.
I now pronounce you
man and wife.
You may now kiss the bride.
I want you to live forever.
Contemplating Babylon
I've been waiting
far too long...
Hess, I'm...
I'm sick!
Look, in time, it will go away.
I had a terrible dream
last night.
What was it?
I dreamt that you murdered me.
It was just a nightmare.
I'm hungry all the time.
I'm thirsty all the time.
Ganja, I'll tell you everything.
And as insane as it sounds,
you must believe me.
There is something
that you do
From the first time
I saw you
It's the truth
You're my desire
Trying to stop
Put out the fire
I've come too far too late
Come too far
I've come too far too late
I've come too far
Too late
I've come too far too late
Too far too late
Too far too late
Oh, yeah...
What have you done to me?
...too far too late
I've come too far
Too late... I
We're both addicted to blood.
We're both addicted to blood.
It's not true.
Do you believe me?
No!
Look at yourself.
I've come too far
too late...
Come here.
I've come too far too late
I've come too far
too late. I
You have to eat.
Can't eat.
It only gets worse
if you don't keep up your strength.
I said, "I can't eat."
Ganja, I'm doing this
for the both of us.
I want to sleep.
You just sleep.
We're gonna have a guest for drinks.
Mrs. Greene?
Mrs... Mrs. Greene?
Everything all right,
Mrs. Greene?
Seneschal, I'm fine.
Reality combustion
When God leaves,
niggas wanna burst in eruption
I Thick thighs
with a vibe of a Martian
Walks in, ain't no Allah
when you call him
Blackness was the first thing
like a hurricane
But the stains are lost
in the soil of the earth
Giving birth
to pagan goddesses
Nefertiti on that ol' e
With east tar on some endo
When my eyes closed,
that's when the third flows
Seizing the crown
and ripping off the thorns
We breaking bread,
let me replace your cup
Raise your spirits
so you know what's up
Putting blood on my tongue,
make me savor it all
What a cost for the love
that you was giving up
What we saw
Enter the void
of the black hole
Yeah, all minds consumed
When a man gets
close to you for real
Start engines, go
Start engines, go.
Ah, what lovely roses.
Thank you.
Shall I put my stuff here?
Yes, you may.
You haven't changed a thing.
Still into all this African art.
I know it's the motherland,
but you overdo it.
Love you some Africa.
Yes, I do.
Uh, this is my lovely bride Ganja.
Ganja, Tangier.
Tangier, Ganja.
Hello.
Tangier...
like the city in Morocco?
Yes, I was conceived there.
A drink?
Sure.
Uh, allow me.
Hess?
No, thank you.
How long have you known Hess?
We grew up together during
the summers here on the Vineyard.
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