I’m glad I remembered Sister Cookie again. I had suppressed it because it was one of the things that the coronavirus panic prevented. We wanted to record some dark gospel songs. “Sister Cooke and Reverend Elvis” sounds good to me. But it’s in the past, you have to accept that.
In a way, the sister is right: you killed the sinners, and now your angels are gone. You are no longer alive. Die alone…. (you deserve it)
