I harness from this harvest fish,
carnage can feed the corn,
it's a proven fact,
my hooves can tap in secret code,
I speak to Gnomes on a daily basis,
this Grail is full of well,
taste it for yourself and soon you'll see
and chase my fire breathing D-r-a-g-o-n,
I'm not that mean old man Mr. Mustard,
I just luster light in the star dusted night cap,
my bright rap is from the dark side,
I'm Abraxas, this amusement park ride is loopy,
I'm Snoopy the lucky dog
so suck me off out of awe,
my vineyard grapes never sing a sour note,
our power grows endlessly,
We are the farmers of green,
We seed the saviors and handle Pan development,
it's all a bit of cryptical envelopment and
when the day had ended,
my praise ascended cause I did what they
said was impossible,
I'm God and still the illest,
I now give you permission to acquire a license to feel the power,
so awesome but be cautious cause it's dangerous shit like sticking a
paper clip in an outlet,
let's spark and puff and get high in a flash cause I wanna get lit,
I'm armed multiple time over with a stash of purple haze for this barnyard bash,
this party's ablaze,
hot time in the city tonight,
mad bitches in the place,
and I bet your bad biddy's poon is plenty tight,
Red rain, head games as old as sin,
I'm the Golden Djinn,
hold my hand and I'll tell you a tale seldom
told about the bedlam dimension and
the tranquil section,
I can so I will perfection,
there's none as ill as me,
the milk and the cream are a kind wine and
the Dreamtime is right next door,
yes, a tractor can help you till the Fields,
my ill is real so absorb it,
I'm Horus and I'm fourth fifths plus one last step, there are no dumb questions so if you got one,
just ask it and ill tell you the truth,
it's the actual facts of the matter,
I'm the rooster head adder legs Abraxas,
They knew me as Cernunnos,
I adorn horns like Bullwinkle but
no, I'm not a moose, that's unthinkable,
I'm a Satyr, the first one,
now I'm-a bust some bright sunny splooge right on your bad boo with a burst for I've come
to do the sacred moves on the floor,
We see you've worshipped your bread
to death,
I guess you expect us to bake you more,
well, I'm already toasted on purple leaf
for my name is Horus The Fallen Falcon King
and my talk is no mere boast,
I came here to deliver up the ghost,
now behold the toast of the town,
I'm newly crowned Hercules Pan El
alive and well,
I sampled and tried all the trials
while defeated them all
and cut Set off at the ankles,
now I'm singing this song and rapping these rhymes,
I'm the King and my dong is the phallus divine,
solid gold that can never tarnish,
yes, I live, I'm God Abraxas and
my farm fresh is back again,
my flow's so damn fly, I'm the illinest,
you darn villainous varmints
are so fake, you cant break bread with us,
you've made your beds, now guess what?
You get to sleep in them,
my hooves and horns were born in
the deepest den,
peep me donning my custom skully,
I was and still am the Reaping Grim and
the moonlight holds the Lunar sight for you
if bright is your filament,
will Amenti be venting through the grates?
Paradise waits,
help on the way,
I will not slip, hmmmm...
well my dick may slip into your bad bitch's slit,
just a dip in and dip out,
she loves to suck me off like cray,
her tongue will lick until I bust my jizz and spray
a whole thick load in her lucky duck face
as she poses sticking her rosy red lips out,
this sound gnosis going into your head is read aloud from a page ripped out
of the Pleroma tome,
the audio dome is picture perfect,
Kodachrome like vocal tones by Paul Simon,
all I'm in is called everything you see
and also all you don't,
I'm Gregree here to re-seed to the land,
they say "oh no, we can't go for that" when
they see me hauling my overflowing sack of royal oats in my hand,
I'm the Royal Goat, Pan and my horns are twisted, I am your Lord,
your Wizard of Oz,
please to meet you,
let me greet you to my emerald summer spot,
tell me how come your not remembering more?
My member entered the Innocent Whore and I
tamed Her temper,
I'm the savage Beast encased in flame and I went there,
I was sent here to assist in the transition,
this transmission is a gift,
listen and give yourself a present,
it's a past and future sandwich,
chew experience just for the love of
pure sensation and nourishment will follow
and fill a hollow soul even when it's at it's weariest, release the fear,
this will please your cheeriness,
come near to this and harmonize your vibration,
sync up with Link, this game is an adventure of me and my twin, second quest,
my erection is blessed so give it a kiss,
suck my dick then lick all my splooge and
say "hooray" for yourself for you just
blew Horus you lucky chick,
that hummer occasion felt better than summer vacation, Callooh ! Callay !
no work today and I'm motherfuckin loving it,
I'm not Colbie Caillat but it's time to celebrate
so pop open a bottle of bubbly,
connect stars like beads of lit dots and read
birth signs, my word rhymes are
the clip clop of the Pale Horse,
ask Dorothy, She'll tell ya that my night wind's gale force makes them all hail Horus, that's me,
my wrath is a steep hill and I keep getting
higher past the tippy top,
unbelievably hot, the fever's a killer and
I keep getting iller,
smack dab into the middle of sweet freedom,
I'm Gregree, the mack daddy pimp El,
look here, I can't hide the amount of pussy I get with concealer,
the seals are all broken,
the deals are all spoken,
Spellbound,
my Hellhounds in unison all sing at moment of the bell sound, such a powerful tone,
oh, what a beautiful ring,
magick that can bring two together and
meld them into one thing,
do you hear the thumping of my love filled heart?
If so, then there only one thing do,
let's start it up as I spark up the barbecue,
Hellz yes, let's use the best parts
of the buffalo again,
you know, all of them and
then puff the green dro till the walls
begin to careen and spin
as the whole ceiling flies off,
no need to kneel, just rise up,
eyes skyward please and link with my sword,
it frees you from evil trolls and you best believe that I'm all that and a bag of Tostitos,
I'm the ghost of Quetzalcoatl,
my wings flap, I take flight,
I'm the King and I rap tight like a burrito,
are you gonna eat those beetles?
If not, can have them please?
I am Indiana, the Archeologist,
I am Abaddon, son of the Architect,
the Archaeopteryx is reading moon signs,
as the Harpies let loose a deadly melody in the Doom Pines, enter the Temple,
the shrines are everywhere
but you can't see them,
all human are just ants in the
Pantheon's Coliseum,
you have no idea,
I'm real and I can't lie,
I'm the Anti,
oh don't give me that bug iris,
oh Jesus, I'm just too sick for this,
when I spit, I rhyme like a disease virus
Here I fucking come now look at them run,
scrambling from me like my E double G's,
when I break my fast,
I'm-a break that that ass,
"Should I stay or should I go"
on the radio,
my flow keeps burning,
learn to your taught,
clash of the tightening of all the sides together and I'm sewing it,
the frightening moment so grand
is finally at hand
Reunited with my Wife,
it's been too long
and at the moment I came back to life,
I penned Her this song
with an ostrich feather quill in the Dream,
it seems the weather will never ever
give a care for me,
big mistake now that they've awakened Pan,
oh uh, my golden dick hits you
like wham,
makes your un-chill vibe
go go the way of the dodo,
when will you be aware and see that a dare
from me is stardog champion invite?
The wood never dies,
it rises again in the forest,
take your time but realize,
I am Him, I am Horus Pan,
high antlered King Gregree, the Eggheaded,
once again I got Set the villain scrambling,
I'm back unmasked,
the math of circular circuits,
burns energy, works it out like an
abdomen sit up,
get out glitch like a burp and a hiccup
because release is the much needed element
to proceed to heaven and hell fire,
hi y'all, I'm Pan and of all I'm the King
and I fall and I can so for you I will higher things
Here I fucking come now look at them run,
scrambling from me like my E double G's,
when I break my fast,
I'm-a break that that ass,
"Should I stay or should I go"
on the radio,
my flow keeps burning,
learn to your taught,
clash of the tightening of all the sides together and I'm sewing it,
the frightening moment so grand
is finally at hand
Farm fresh,
born blessed,
you can never harm me,
hey Set, karma's a b getting a
visit from Aunt Flow,
oh me, oh my, this farm has an ant show,
it starts at nine on the dot
and since the flea circus ends at three,
I'm sure We'll have ample time to get there
so let's use the extra moments to get weird and We can prepare for the Tree lighting,
the wee hours of the morning are kind of
still like in the still of the night,
my seething ill became brighter
because for all of your benefits,
I'm really Him and as sure as Fortuna's Wheel spins in the place of the Wild Forest
for I am the the blessed Snake child,
check out my Cheshire face,
a real grin, no fake smiles,
no need to wait while I seed the fields,
the tiles have been laid,
polished and sprayed with honey dew,
walk you out in the grateful dawn,
Good Morning earth children,
what's going on,
I'm Winnie the Pooh,
refer to me as Christopher Robin or God ,
I got on my Batman suit,
who's laughing, you?
Didn't think so,
I'm the Joker Gregree and my locks are
greener than Locksley's hood,
Abraxas, the last King Cock of
the Magickal Wood
Here I fucking come now look at them run,
scrambling from me like my E double G's,
when I break my fast,
I'm-a break that that ass,
"Should I stay or should I go"
on the radio,
my flow keeps burning,
learn to your taught,
clash of the tightening of all the sides together and I'm sewing it,
the frightening moment so grand
is finally at hand
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