Cult of the Internal Sun

I know what's good for me
 Internal Sun is where I really wanna be
 And I perceive You like nobody else
 Shine on I and I and me
 Please teach receptive minds
 Eternal One awaits you oh so passionately
 And how She loves you
 How He loves you
 He and She are One and you are me
 I don't see You yet I see You
 Once was blind but now I really see
 I don't see You yet I see You
 One is all is all is One is me
 My name is Clyde I'm in your scope
 I'm into light without dope
 I'm the color on your palette
 The canvas on your easel
 I'm slammin' like a mallet
 Fired up like diesel
 I'm the music monk of Zen
 Sliced pineapple dusted with cayenne
 I'm the buzz among the bees
 I've got the fragrance made of melodies
 Fragrance made of melodies
 Fragrance made of melodies