Each man cry, lest he die,

Lest his mind and soul should fail;

Valley, deserts -- Hinnom, Negev --

Israel's Spirits both you and I

Selfless lead us when we cry "Elvis!"

Aaron took the Rod of God,

Presley trod from Memphis -- Ra! --

Ordering the Sun to swing and beam,

Careening through the dreams of men,

Announcing to those ears that hear a

Lifetime of Amazing Grace, but not

Yet perfected in this place. O how I

Pray that all may understand -- O

See and act and fight O man! --

Elvis calls Las Vegas where truth lies.

Not just Lincoln, Abraham, not

A King, Martin, alone, or,

Truth be told, not Presley I

In ecstasy saw made known:

Order came from all when I

Needed help to flee hot

Serpent venom and gross iniquity.

Broken May Day New,

Revolution and Balls of Four arise.

In 1984 Israel now climbs

To mystery heights to thrash

All Red White Kingdom Devil, Ra!

In sympathy we celebrate, all

Nested in our mourning shawl,

As MLK rides -- Hi Ho! Hi Ho! --

Mighty Chariot to each TV,

Ever screaming color, black and white.

Rights for all, some discover,

In Aloha's great atonement. D.C.

Calls U.N. Times three; Bozo

And his circus spell our doom.

Into sequined suits let groove,

So that with his Search we hit

Right the target in NWO.

Are you willing or already dead? --

Each of us must find a way, a

Life worth living till that day.

Each man cry, lest he die,

Lest his mind and soul should fail;

Valley, deserts -- Hinnom, Negev --

Israel's Spirits both you and I

Selfless lead us when we cry "Elvis!"

Stop me, Hitler, Manson -- Ha! --

A little man like you white bum --

Legions, tribes from Moses come:

Violate them! Learn true fear!

All revelation crosses Nazi

Troopers. Learn Dixie ABC

In Battle Hymn My Trials -- Ra!

O Sun Said Mason Shroud the Sun!

Never sixty-eight a hit.

Sing come back black come

Pray with me -- August 16, '73 Sunbeam.

Instant Karma white hot hip,

Elemental ship, a mystery fool

To sail to the Impossible Dream a

Hallucinogenic helter skelter.

Into England's tribes we grub;

Sloppy Valley emancipation for

Desert reclamation in the Zoo,

At which the sword's wrath -- hot --

Young and old slays alike for truth.

Aaron holds the Shriner's eye.

Run Pink rumble, eagle's feather,

In flight stumble, not too smooth.

See the humble and weak who

"Elvis" mumble as all should do

Since Egypt Exodus and Rood.

Each man cry, lest he die,

Lest his mind and soul should fail;

Valley, deserts -- Hinnom, Negev --

Israel's Spirits both you and I

Selfless lead us when we cry "Elvis!"

Elvis Aaron Presley

March 17, 1977

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