Prancer and Venus decided to do a little dance together. So, Prancer leaped from the North Pole, escaping earth's gravitation and headed for Earth's Sister. Venus had just one problem though. She couldn't be touched by a reindeer. So, Prancer decided to become a satellite of hers. He rotated around and around until he had rotated around... count em.... 7 times. After this, Prancer became bored tired and angry. All this rotation and Venus still said, "You may not touch me." So, Prancer said to Venus, "I am through with you." Venus begged him to stay, but he could not bare the dissatisfaction of their relationship. Venus had lured Prancer in by her gravitational power. And He knew it was time to escape. So he leaped into the sun and died.
Caught you off guard - at your moment of glory.
What a nice little dream, but here's the real story.
All your fortune and fame
Your reputation and name
At the end you will find them no more-y.
How will you know? What should you expect?
What voice will you hear and in what dialect?
Should you remain your religion or join a different sect?
Or should you just wait for the moment elect?
