the sky props up the earth
the sky props up the earth
paints itself blue with melting snow
the upward
downward flight of the soul
the upward
downward flight of the soul
the sky is a highschool blackboard
filled to the edges with scribblings of perfect stars
this warm warm earth is a riverbed
where john and yoko's vibrations
shook the pilars of heaven
when angels made crazy love
while the devil masturbated
this cold cold sky is a cabaret
where dear mr. president unashamedly
sang praises for mighty horny aphrodite
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