San Pedro
When St. Peter raped me
He didn’t forsake me
He beat me down sweetly
Rebuilt me quite neatly
Electrical lessons
From those divine sessions
A million languages
Spoke a singular thought
The essence of being
Is transcendental seeing
The beauty of the dawn
The omnipresence of One
Laughter is the medicine
We really need to find again
Unlock the magic moment
Ecstasy of the innocent
Agape, the sacred key
Lives inside both you and me
Enfolded for eternity
Begging to be set free
He didn’t forsake me
He beat me down sweetly
Rebuilt me quite neatly
Electrical lessons
From those divine sessions
A million languages
Spoke a singular thought
The essence of being
Is transcendental seeing
The beauty of the dawn
The omnipresence of One
Laughter is the medicine
We really need to find again
Unlock the magic moment
Ecstasy of the innocent
Agape, the sacred key
Lives inside both you and me
Enfolded for eternity
Begging to be set free
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