In form, I am near, in mind, I am far
I don’t know just who I are
Flown in space, a dreamy cloud
Surreal place, duh 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
Gulping dregs, a gilded cup
Glory be, I is set free
Insurgency-r–a–p
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