Your Name Is Eternal

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How is it up there?
Do you even care?
As you're still heavily invested
In all your earthly affairs
While you're taking tea with
Nikola Tesla, God, and Babe Ruth
And you're still searching for the truth

I made arrangements
To gently place your corpse
Atop the tallest structure in Saudi Arabia
Yeah it was really nothing
Your name
Your name is eternal
We got the rest of the world firing blanks
Down on their knees
Giving thanks to you

They say the moment the soul
Discorporates from the body
There's a flash of yellow light
And it smells like a fragrance
Created by Italian perfumists
Yeah

I watched your face go from radiance to ashen
And set the wheels of the next face in motion
Baby you were so fine when you were alive
But I have to say the iron grip you have on my soul
From beyond the grave is the hottest thing I've ever know

I pulled some strings
And sent your skin to a genetic replication facility in the Adirondacks
We'll see if anything comes from it
Your love is
Your love is eternal
Your iron grip on my soul from beyond the grave is so infernal
It's the fire of misplaced emotions
That shall seal our collective fate
Yeah