What's now is found, and what's then lost.
To channel at a cost, make pact like Faust.
In Heaven, it redeems, what was his was his choice.
The dew sits on the grass, wet like most.
A toast to those willing, please don't make a sound.
A God that is willing, to make ends meet, and is proud.
Unbound all together, no more begging at the feet.
A last day in Heaven, Earth then meets to compete.
A feat long lost, I unbind all heathen souls.
Check is coming, I now got to go.
Now you know, I'm hip to the ground.
Krusty the Klown, with a wide upside down frown.
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