Lionize
space pope and the glass machine
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Space pope flies as the fiery ride
Taken to their leaders
I avert my eyes
The cosmic ballet descends
And the preachers pretend the end
The people all are pulsing then
Space pope steals your soul
Now he's riding his glass machine
Waving to galaxies, sight unseen
He's got an appetite
He's willing to lose
It all depends on how your father loves you
Space pope steals your soul
Right into a black hole
Plaguing all the world with death
Stretching out the savior's nest
Filling space with final breath
That's the way we spell success
Space pope steals your soul
Right into a black hole