GODDESS’s TURBINE // ’97 Ðidymos

[Chorus 1]
Bless us like space odyssey monolith
We’d like an obelisk
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Bless us like space odyssey monolith
We’d like an obelisk
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

[Bridge 1]
I give you the turbine
In order to serve mine
And do it on your time
You best make it worth mine
I give you the turbine
In order to serve mine
And do it on your time
You best make it worth mine

[Verse 1]
Conduit akin to Prometheus
Goddess can handle easing this
Problem hеr subjects are dealing with
Obviously shе can alleviate
Obstacles in face of technology
In order to maybe further her
Own enjoyment when they worship her
Gave her a rush like it was jerking her
Her plan seemingly perfect
But one boy camouflaged like Furcifer
Took the tool that she crafted
Took his one bag and he packed it
Whipped that turbine in overdrive
With Goddess chasing him - no surprise
But he kept flying intrepid
And soon Earth’s atmosphere he'd exit

[Chorus 2]
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk

[Bridge 2]
Better run
I gave em that turbine
In order to serve mine
But now it’s on your time
Cause you don’t deserve mine
I gave em that turbine
In order to serve mine
And now it’s on your time
Cause you don’t deserve mine

[Chorus 2]
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk
Fuck your space odyssey monolith
I took your obelisk

[Bridge 3]
Boy flew out and became the cosmophile
The boy flew out and became the cosmophile
That boy flew out and became the cosmophile
Boy flew out and became the cosmophile
Boy flew out and became the cosmophile

[Verse 2]
And to the core of my soul
I cannot believe what I'm told
What, goddess laying waste to us
Nah she ain't gonna play with us
Spray every single liver in the place
Lady you think us niggas simply fade
Homie other humans will bury y'all
Tech imperial, cemetery drawn
You might get stuffed you in a capsule for that cold space and call you Ben and Jerry's, don
Get turned to stardust
I'm not letting these motherfuckers bomb us
Plus these fucked chiefs that might buck heat
Pluck beaks, snuff thee and act lovely
My god, with bloodshed probably
Bust ten guns then mush men's bodies
Nah, you ain't robbing me of Didymos
Nah, you ain't gonna get the most
Nah you ain't gonna son the stars
Nah hold up, you ain't gonna son the stars

[Interlude]

[Verse 3]
That boy and the goddess didn’t see each other for eons
But at a gathering of sirens he wanted to be on
He caught the gossip of his name on her tongue
And from their encounter, a future date, he was sprung
Called him cosmophile, like what the fuck that mean
But it would all make sense in upcoming scenes
Chance encounter leading to boy finding his everything
Writhing in excellence, help him mine for his feminine