Hark!
The herald teeth sing
Glory to the tri-tone king
This guitar
Paired with a harp
Played with a feather
Played awaiting the king
Finally
Slithering
Back into the Earth
Leading me
To the tree
And out of the claw
Of controlling
Elohim
It's time to back off
And watch
As he flew
Through the ether
To my arms
Just to say
That "I love you,
And the savior
Now is born on Christmas day"
What's inside you that could do any better
And knows exactly when to leave
It evolves to bring the powers of your arms
An inner-fire
That you breathe
With the five symbols on you
And know they're
Harnessed on Christmas eve
Made you full of intuition
That you stood up
And just leave