About Pride

What good will it do me to ascend the mountain of pride

If I lose all sight of my Humble valley where I really belong

I must never let the sweet taste and aroma of Praise

Do its Dance upon my imprudent senses

It would be such a crying Shame if the music

Were out of tune and the musicians average

No one quite enjoys admitting he’s Satan’s Partner

I pace back and forth anxiously Hut one hut two

Without a legitimately formed Heart I may never leave the mountain

In the distance I see the Ashes of my former life

And I am now mere Baby steps away from the Doors of

Some odd and enigmatic Mystery Dinner

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