Amongst us walked Gods dressed in drag, They got drunk and lost the creation plan, With a sexed up little kiss and an armageddon grin Were we wooed, by a devil's ruse? Are there mortals in disguise in the heavens today, Playing Russian Roulette as a dieing world fades, Is St Peter in the trunk lieing out punch drunk Who knows, where the chaos goes - Because everything is pregnant with it's contrary today, A head fuck at the best of times - unless there's something that I missed Then humanity's in a twist
I'm going to take a holiday for the time I've missed, I'm going to set on sale down the river styx, Say a happy old Hurrah to the Northern Star And whack - I ain't coming back…. It's a bi-polar time with eclectic rhymes, I'm mixing up my metaphors as the death toll chimes As the vertigo strikes please read me my rights Before, black angels falls: Because everything is pregnant with it's contrary today, A head fuck at the best of times - unless there's something that I missed Then humanity's in a twist