Jak Tripper - Son lyrics

Woke up in a morgue, some said cuz he sold his ink to the devil His soul to the dead, his vision to God, his tongue to the snakes His heart was divided in strips like a steak The sky made it rain like Wayne in a club The pearly gates opened and he got the snub He had so much love but they weren't impressed He wore an old t-shirt, he wasn't well dressed He had no connects to a rabbi or pope He kind of knew Buddha but that guy is on dope He's used to rejection, its not like today He heard the gates close so he just walked away Into the great wide open he followed the light His memory gone, only one light of sight And there he was again, a shape burst out of the clouds Smelling like wild raspberries boiled in blood Infinite formulas that a man could not solve Out of his orbitals, they beamed with a glow The music came flowing from angelic throats And DNA molecules lived from these notes Back to the cycle, clean slate, blank palate Clay tablet whirling sonic til it turned anatomic On to the zodiac his dreams were firmly inscribed with a brand new appetite Every taste felt exotic Was he punished or saved when he had to return, denied initially To the place where he'd wish he be, but came back all the same differently Feel me Back to the living and God gave him back his vision Snakes made him a new tongue twice as vivid His heart resumed beating, and the devil returned his ink "See you again my son" he said grinning