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Goddess (Part 1)
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Thought For Food she dances amidst the moon
presented to earth as the goddess
as those in ancient rhyme
new worshippers grow from youth
with the seasoned they climb in line
and hope to be what they idolize
to dance admist the moon
to live off the earths weakened will
to be not themselves but whom
the stylists style worth immulating
she dances to the tune
performs all her miracles on stage
the raise her the shrines
in their little coffin rooms
where conformity lies
long ago originality died
self creativity became mythology
given away for the spot light
for the coin and the shine
the puppetry takes hold on life
the puppetry takes hold on life, oh
the puppetry takes hold on life, oh
the puppetry takes hold on life, oh
when the hour of worship passed
and idols melted for new gold
shes left out in the backyard
her thin skin easily roughed
the sharpest winds of all things
she finds nothing inside
but the earths weakened will
and the style instilled inside
the moves she never learned
the puppeteer has left her side
the puppeteer has left her side, oh
the puppeteer has left her side, oh
the puppeteer has left her side, oh
the puppeteer has left her side, no
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enjoyed the repetition and the final "no" - mellow mellow mellow - allets -