The sun god cries in his sleep as he reaches for the light switch but he's in too deep 'cause the dream's taken over, though he wants to stay sober, he hasn't felt warmth since last October

And he's crawling through the valley that's sprinkled with teach so there's a shred of hope that he'll meet the beast and his wish will come true. This fact he knew. He would reap the benefits of what they told him to do

Now he's rushing ahead in a full out sprint, forgetting to read the beast's fine print but it can't happen now, he move's forward, he plows and readies himself to offer his bows

Now he's out of breath and at the alter, he tries to speak but his voice starts to falter. "I've endured what you wished," the sun god panted. He raised his hand and said "Your wish has been granted."