What's out there, I will access it
I'll make this in my fire pit
A barbecue to sear tri-tip?
No sir, that is irrelevant
Imagine all that must exist
Beyond our silly laundry lists
As Vesta's flame did impregnate
No limit to what I'll create
I'll write it down and burn it up
Magma to lava, I erupt
I am a rising fire sign
I have no time for simple minds
My fifth house is in Aries, yes
My Mars in Leo's in duress
Of hydrogen and helium gas
A phoenix from the fire at last
Come with me, we will shake this ash
If not, feel free to kiss my ass