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Kings and queens on Vaseline

Kill the jar that christened me

Lost in thought? Open up the straightcoat!

Edward Kelly’s in the corner on No-Doz

Nights and days fall one by one

Inch by inch, you’re a hit and run

As the truck careens, sight unseen

Angels coming at a quarter to three

So don’t go, no

Hey don’t go, no

We are the sons

The 23 sons

The freemasons of Enochian magick

We are the sons

The bastard sons

The freemasons of Enochian magick

(Now what do you think about that?)

Cleaned and pressed and in duress

Don’t know if we can finish the rest

Place the sign in a vat of cat juice

Jason on the trap, here comes the deuce deuce

Spoke to angels through a big clear rock

Talked in tongues, do you give a toss?

I wrote a book that Jesus took

Built a pyramid and took the rook

Checkmate, y’all!

Checkmate, y’all!

I know they are following

I know they can hear me

I know they can touch me

I know they are following

I know they are following

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