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---- And the Goddess Kali sings to Shiva:

Pretty little Shiva

Don't you know I need ya?

Pretty little Shiva

Don't you know I care?

Shiva likes Kali even though

she has men's heads hanging off her dread locks,

and she is all painted blue.

She is one mysterious woman!

Shiva sings to Kali:

"Lovely little Kali,

You're one hot tamale...

Kali says:

I must have my Winters in order to understand my Summers.

I must break the stone in order to understand the void.

I must understand the nature of duality in order to understand

my spirituality.

Shiva's dance.

I see Shiva is dancing on a high wire.

Below him is the void.

Above him is the night sky swept clean of stars.

Shiva's dance.

I must understand the nature of Good in order to understand the

nature of Evil.

I must understand black in order to understand white.

I must understand the day in order to understand the night.

Shiva's dance!

I see Shiva is dancing on a high wire.

Below him is the void,

above him is the night sky swept clean of stars.

Shiva's dance.

"My Truth is harder than Shiva's Truth."

Shiva laughs.

"My Truth is softer than Shiva's Truth."

Shiva laughs.

"I must Suffer on earth in order to celebrate in heaven."

Shiva Laughs!

"Oh, all right!

I must celebrate here on earth in order to celebrate in heaven!"

And Shiva dances.

This song is like creation. I don't know when it will end ...

Shiva's Dance.

And Shiva sings to Kali:

Lovely little Kali,

You're one hot tamale.

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