In form, I’m near; in mind, I’m far
I don’t know just who I are
Caught in space, a dreamy cloud
In this place the musix loud
On my head, it’s put the zap
My life’s work to play the sap
With Ba’al, I’m fain to sup
Gobble dregs, a gilded cup
Glory be, I is set free
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