Our debt is paid, paid in full, your ticket is punched and awaits you. The window is opened so step to the front, just ask and receive it from The Ticket Master. There's plenty of room no standing in lines, seek of him and reserve your spot, for not one will be turned away. The time is now if the moment feels right, to witness the grandest show of them all. Intermission will be short- lived so get your fill and thirst no more, for soon the act must go on. All that come will sit up front and marvel of the sneak peek yet to come. The end is growing near, so don't mess around and miss the premiere, or last call will be up for you. So make up your mind with complete desire, before your light dims or your curtain drops. As the music slows and you sense the start, you feel that hunger within your heart. Raise your head, open your eyes, and take that walk to redeem your ticket at that front pew. Hold onto your stub the rest of your days cling to it, never let go, cause thats your ticket to the final show.
