up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow

you know who chose the bones over the entrails

dispatch the toothless yapping dog

and while that dog was taking a shit

I snuck up behind him and gave him a kick

which turned him into a big black raven type bird



up on high where this new big black raven bird flies

you know he shows you down below where the better carrion lies

lies like a joseph disguised like a bum

a key to the kingdom a drunk with a gun

a beacon of truth floating in fiction

up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow