Ho-Ho-Ho,
Christmas time is here
and I'm a-bringing plenty reason for you all to cheer and applaud,
aw motherfuckin yeah,
I am here, I am God
and where We're from,
We're weird when the weirwood
gets beaten to a pulp,
it's got to go down the gullet,
the clock can't pay the tab,
Kringle alarm ringing
"jing-a-ling-a-chicka-chicka" which means time's running out fast,
alas the game calls,
all the Invisibles are placing bets already,
now let's play some ball
I bridge the gap with my genes which have always been old navy,
oh your chick's a model?
Well, she sure looks picture perfect straddling my cock,
I got her creaming, screaming "oh baby",
it's all you can hear for miles around,
light years are round circles,
big and small,
always remember that I am the One from under the Equation Flip of it all,
that's why your your bad bitch with the fine hynie is gripped on my vine like she's playing a game of Pitfall,
it's all about me,
sorry, no I'm not,
if you look for a hot minute,
you should see it as a thing that's very cool,
because a piece of me
is hidden in you,
it's your lucky day,
I don't give a fuck if you trust me when I talk,
I've walked this way for more than a while,
I'm Horus the Child,
and you can't hide from the golden arrow of the Master-smith with the silver tip,
you don't wanna step to Innana's Moon Water Bender,
I'm Apollo and I'm pulling from my bow,
EL is me,
back in the running,
I ain't asking no one nothing
cause it's always been my call,
and who knows,
you may even change the whole game by the new way that you play ball
Ho-Ho-Ho,
Christmas time is here
and I'm a-bringing plenty reason for you all to cheer and applaud,
aw motherfuckin yeah,
I am here, I am God
and where We're from,
We're weird when the weirwood
gets beaten to a pulp,
it's got to go down the gullet,
the clock can't pay the tab,
Kringle alarm ringing
"jing-a-ling-a-chicka-chicka" which means time's running out fast,
alas the game calls,
all the Invisibles are placing bets already,
now let's play some ball
Hey, it's me, Pan,
the awesome Man Greener than what'cha play golf on,
I just saw a dolphin perched on a lily singing songs written in the Church of the Wilderness,
I've killed that bitch Set so many times, it's comical,
I'm Abaddon toppling every brick in the wall with my sickness,
now watch 'em fall,
each and every one,
I'm the vine berry Son,
I'm in wine and every other form of inebriation,
We've come for what I left in you,
yes, that thing beating in your chest is a transistor,
We are the twister of it's knob,
no, I don't gotta ask permission,
I'm God, the Fallen One,
call me King of the Ill,
fulfilling my task and how,
look at me now,
I'm giving wafers of my flesh away,
I'm fresh as a newborn baby's bottom,
might as well flex these new horns since I got them
because I'm the point of it all,
play ball, game on,
you're not worthy until you are
and Set and his crew always do their best to hurt me but those bitch ass little pussies never get too far,
check it cause I hit the jackpot,
I'm dope like fine china, no bull,
now watch as I wreck shop,
unstoppable lighting and thunder as I strum the star guitar my Father bought me,
I end it like Hendrix did Woodstock
and I rock and roll
singing all the songs my Mother taught me,
I'll bless your soul only if you want me too,
this Bee's been busy,
the Truth's been convoluted when it's so simple,
you kids knew it before you were born,
praise me with the timbrel and dance through the corn,
are we getting through?
I bet We do sooner than later,
I am Luke
I am Vader
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