What kind of traction do I have?
Am I God, or am I a slave?
Can there be a prison in a united place?
The two ends meeting without vents?
I am just about consternated with what evil lends!
Is this where God descends?
Jack falls above or below?
with everything in tow?
This kind of illusion is not divine?
Such matrimony is a bestiality, not, with me, fine!
This is just spinning me around and around,
like I am a dervish with a frown!
No, I am not going to absolve!
This matrimony is not going to resolve!!!!
What colour is painting the town?
Should I be burning the entire house down?!!!
