Amongst us walked Gods dressed in drag, They got drunk and lost the creation plan, With a sexed up little kiss and an armageddon grin Were we wooed, by a devil´s ruse? Are there mortals in disguise in the heavens today, Playing Russian Roulette as a dieing world fades, Is St Peter in the trunk lieing out punch drunk Who knows, where the chaos goes - Because everything is pregnant with it´s contrary today, A head fuck at the best of times - unless there´s something that I missed Then humanity´s in a twist I´m going to take a holiday for the time I´ve missed, I´m going to set on sale down the river styx, Say a happy old Hurrah to the Northern Star And whack - I ain´t coming back…. It´s a bi-polar time with eclectic rhymes, I´m mixing up my metaphors as the death toll chimes As the vertigo strikes please read me my rights Before, black angels falls: Because everything is pregnant with it´s contrary today, A head fuck at the best of times - unless there´s something that I missed Then humanity´s in a twist No I don´t know, where to go, where to go……