Once upon and once up high,
a dandy dreamed what means to die.
What things to come as life rolls by,
the core of human equation
Tetragram presents a sign,
a sign to saviourize.
Turn around,
I'd like to know you.
Everywhere and every why,
the answer lay beyond the sky.
Pass through the seven satellites,
pass on to the place we go to.
Learn to read,
to rhyme,
to count your primes,
an earthly education.
Climb the tree of life
in hopes to find,
the mid-space time dilation.
On the Mansion World the roles reverse,
a slave becomes a master.
On the Mansion World the souls converse,
and life moves a little faster
We unify in universe to arrive in the everafter.
In the Mansion World,
I might like to know you.
Now and then it comes to mind,
I draw upon a long lost time
(so don't ask me why
The angels don't cry
'cause you know what I've already told you).
Memories of Urantia girls,
they race around my brain in swirls
(and you'll never ask me why the changes in the sky
lead you upwards through the hole that you go through).
And now you're off,
you've done your time.
Prepare for divine invasion.
As the spirits binds morontia minds,
ascend to the cosmic nation.
In the Mansion World,
I might like to know you.
New Urantia girl,
everything's below you.
Once upon and once up high,
a dandy dreamed, what means to die.
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