There is a light in the system
As a celestial body forms
The celestual relationship of which
Crystals are like corns
Thor the almighty
Loki his hand
Together we danced
Through lightning quicksand
Baldur and horus
Wrestling the sun
We here in California
Have a lot of asgardian fun
The trees talk to me soothingly
The birds tell me someday
I will have psionic wings
I'm going to be a guardian
To me that sweet sings
I will guard heaven's keep
Which is as precious as a demi-god
Let the light swing from the sky
My katana has a sweep nod
I hold honor in the sword
Much like a venet
Some used to call me
A space cadet cabaret...
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