My father who art in heaven May he be also a masterpiece Like eleven May my main man also join the skies That part the seas like milky lights. May my man bring with him me As a tourist of the nightlife. Wife me up and hold me tight Like the stars cling onto the duly skies.
May my main man be the mainest of them all Sure a little mean isnβt bad at all Nay he never become a Mayfair sayer Or a naysayer to his wifeβs call. Today I call upon thee To help me free fall. Tall and fully In love with you truly You are my one and only all.