Prélude à Muck

Mother Earth is pregnant for the

Oh I'm sorry that's the wrong album

Is not here with us today

He proceeded into an astral plane

One which he had no business being in

And he was warned not to enter

Those warnings given were not heeded

Let there be no doubt or misconception

Capable of miring in his own misery

And capable of bringing joy to others

As are we

As was he

As you are me

And we are all together

So pour yourself a drink

In your favorite glass

And close your eyes

For this too shall pass