Hey, the time is growing short. I turned 59, and you know that from the first breath I took, life has been Rock and Roll. I’m rockin’ until I take my last breath, death can wait, I’m livin’ life to the fullest, unforgiven, but I’m singin’ my song, it’s a dirty way to live, but I’ve been here all along. Now I stand here, not a penny to my name, but you know I’m gonna keep rockin’ until I take my last breath. Death is gonna have to wait until I’m ready; nobody sold me on greene

Ken Paxton’s office launches tip line to encourage enforcement of Texas’s “bathroom bill.” Ayden Runnels, The Texas Tribune December 17, 2025 Texas Attorney General Ken Paxton is encouraging the public to help enforce the state’s “bathroom bill” via a tip line for suspected violations of the new law designed to restrict which facilities transgender people can use.  Senate Bill 8, also known as the Texas Women’s Privacy Act, requires government buildings, schools and colleges

I don’t need a crystal ball to see, nor a fortune teller to tell me; I know what my future will be. If tomorrow finds me, I’ll be doing exactly what I did yesterday because I know I’ll go under if I don’t. You want the secret to a life lived well with no regrets, you must walk through Hell and find your Heaven in the smallest details, wear your scars proud, don’t worry about the past, time moves fast, so catch a ride and don’t ever look back, take the hits, roll with the punc

I’ve got my church raised on October 31 st, 1966. I’m a cold operator; a hot knife cuts me down the middle every time, so come and feel my love. At the crimson crossroads I stand, I’ve got my torch, my key, and my dagger. No God, no Heaven above it bubbles to the surface from a place so far down in my soul, it makes me dark as the night. Hecate, my underworld bride, makes me come alive. Her touch is both gentle and haunting, leaving a lasting impression of longing in its wak

I am the original Wiccedite, all killer, no filler. Been Wicced since birth, and I’ll be Wicced until I leave this earth. I’ve been moving, and grooving, dedicating soul and sweat to overcoming obstacles, forging meaningful work, and living by the mottos, Rawk Hard or Die, Never Surrender, Never Die, and Never Fade,” from day 1. Let that settle in your mind like thunder rolling across the sky. I never tried; I just did. I’ll never die; I tattooed my legacy on the arms of time

Hey sister, the years have rolled by, and they keep on rolling, but no matter the weather, I love you. Hey sister, look into my eyes, tell me what you see?

Baby, this is hard for me, so please lend me your ear, I gotta let it out, all the pain that I hold near, It ain't just about crying, it's time to share my truth, Unveiling my story, no filter, no excuse.

In this world, so cold and dark Where dreams are crushed and hopes embark I've got a fire burning deep inside A hunger for music I just can't hide

They tried to take my head, tried to take my heart, tried to take my body, then my soul, they tore apart, but I gave it all away to a simple chord and a driving beat, now you wanna play, want to mess with me?

Living this rock and roll duality is killing me. I want to stay true to myself, but it aint paying the bills. I’m playing this cheap guitar; it’s good for keeping my hands busy, but the rent is coming due I don’t like playing the blues, but what else is there to do? This Social Security aint paying the bills. I’ve got them broken life blues and I’m way overdue! Aint got no gig, aint got no album sales, but I got my 59 th  birthday coming up, living on a shoestring, 50 cent mi

In a society that often prioritizes commercial success over artistic integrity, Sarah Schultheiss stands as a beacon of hope for aspiring musicians everywhere.

I come from Kentucky, where the bourbon flows and the blues echo, and I can take you to Heaven or I can take you to Hell. From the Delta blues to that Appalachian glow from the deep South to the East winds, where tumbleweeds blow, in those cold Northern nights, I learned the magick so well and I can take you to Heaven or I can take you to Hell, yeah, I am the Kentucky Swamp Witch, and I’m proud to tell it. I've danced with the demons and played with the angels' light. Rock gu

(Verse 1) They use to call me Wicced Sarah I was a Hard Rock warrior, never did I tire But my Hard Rock ways, they took their toll Shredded my voice, left me with a wounded soul (Chorus) Now my name is Rockabilly Kandy Sweet as a switchblade knife, a vision so dandy I'm a Blues Rock queen from Kentucky With the ghosts of old bluesmen guiding me (Verse 2) I walk these dusty roads, my guitar in hand Channeling the spirits from a distant land The echoes of Muddy Waters, Howlin'

Got the news today, and I feel like I’m lost in space; I’m snow blind, and I can’t see a thing through all this snow.

I’ve got my church raised on October 31 st,  1966. I’m a cold operator; a hot knife cuts me down the middle every time, so come and feel my love. At the crimson crossroads I stand, I’ve got my torch, my key, and my dagger. No God, no Heaven above it bubbles to the surface from a place so far down in my soul, it makes me dark as the night, Hecate, my underworld bride, makes me come alive. Her touch is both gentle and haunting, leaving a lasting impression of longing in its wak

Waves crash against the bow. This cruise can be a bitch, I know, some folks are searching for heaven and hell, but baby, I can tell you well, it’s all inside you, can’t you see? All you gotta do is set your spirit wild and free.

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