Amen and hold on
You saw the figure I figure you are gifted
You misunderstood what you gazed uponYou drifted off to sleep..
You are gifted you turned the figure holy
All blanketed all your praises on this ghost
The strawberry fields are forever
The nectar of the fruit and flower
Has bees humming along this tune:
Al haram
Wahiet Allah
The figure is blasphemous
Turn your direction towards God
Your figure is not a sign or a prophet
You must drink of the nectar Jesus blood
The wine is sweet and warm
Feel your lips upon the spoon
Spoon feed yourself the sacrement
And vespers are just vespers
So don't fixate upon them
A man is a man is a man
Amen and hold on