On a night just like tonight,
as I ran through the endless Field,
my senses reeling,
I got a feeling all the dimensional walls are peeling back,
what the fuck?!
Time to look up I guess,
what's this that mine eye spies in the sky?
A circle of lights and a smirking face, then a calendar branded with the date, lucky number,
what's thunder and lighting doing in a bottle mingling together?
Whether or not the kettle will get hot enough for whistling depends on this visitation,
this is the presentation of the King's Crown,
now let me uplift your life away from the likes of the bring downs
Circle of Stars,
yeah, the Lucky Thirteen,
I know where to go,
how do I know what this means?
I know what can come from a dream,
how do I know this?
I don't know
Circle of Stars,
yeah, the Lucky Thirteen,
I know where to go,
how do I know what this means?
I know in the Field I learned a secret and I'll tell it to you if you prove that you can keep it
Kali calls me Her "lucky penny" cause I'm the one sent to save ya,
I'm Gregree, I rain the prearranged monsoon down upon you in the name of the True Crown,
Nevidi through and through,
yes, I'm God and if your vibe is obsolete then We're through with you, my sound is the prophecy,
believe it or not Ripley,
I'm the Alien and I live again,
hell yeah, I'm stoked like
a Beltane barn burner adorned with Twelve Suns,
they're turning faster and now something is standing out,
it's me, the Funky Monkey in the middle,
I ate my own tail nine times now which means.....well...
oh, you'll find out soon enough,
so roll a doobie and puff, just make sure the sess is high grade or I wont accept the pass,
hey, if this isn't making you stronger then it will kill you like
the saying says reversed,
I'm ill truth giving myself away,
I've wed the daughter of Mother May, both such great fuckin lays,
I'm Her husband from the land of Fun,
Pan, is my name,
I look like a Goat sometimes except when I don't,
you see, I can be anything but whatever I choose to be,
you know I'll be dope,
just hang around and I'll show you the ropes
Circle of Stars,
yeah, the Lucky Thirteen,
I know where to go,
how do I know what this means?
I know what can come from a dream,
how do I know this?
I don't know
Circle of Stars,
yeah, the Lucky Thirteen,
I know where to go,
how do I know what this means?
I know in the Field I learned a secret and I'll tell it to you if you prove that you can keep it
Circle of Stars,
the Lucky Thirteen,
from Mercury, Mars and beyond,
all bad bitches suck on my peen and they mean business when they do it
because my jism is the fluid
known as the Pleroma's very own top notch elixir,
I'm the cock of the walk and my fuckin dick just strutted into your biddie's V hole,
I'm the end all and be all,
I see all with mine optical,
I'm the combination of every God one and all,
I go by the name of Abaddon because I can remember now,
so I'm-a take my golden member and let your girl hold it in her mouth for a bit of the old in and out,
there's a hidden couch with an invisible Elephant on it puffing dust, touch the tusk and that pachyderm will turn into a Walrus,
I'm crazy sick like goo goo goo joob achoo,
I making all hearts groove with delight, now We're moving,
buzzing through the sky cause
I'm the motherfucking Fly and I know you're gonna love shacking up with my B52
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