In the corner of the morning in the past. I would sit and blame the master first and last. All the roads were straight and narrow. And the prayers were small and yellow. And the rumour spread that I was aging fast. Then I ran across a monster who was sleeping. By a tree. And I looked and frowned and the monster was me. Well I said hello and I said hello. And I asked "Why not?" and I replied "I don't know". So we asked a simple black bird who was happy as can be. And he laughed insane and quipped "KAHLIL GIBRAN". And I cried for all the others till the day was nearly through. For I realized that God's a young man too. Ho. Oh I said "So long" and I waved "Bye-bye". And I smashed my soul and traded my mind. Got laid by a young bordello. Who was vaguely half asleep. For which my reputation swept back home in drag. And the moral of this magic spell. Negotiates my hide. When God did take my logic for a ride. (Riding along). Oh oh oh oh oh oh oooooh. Oh oh oh oh oh oh ooooh. He swallowed his pride and puckered his lips. And showed me the leather belt round his hips. My knees were shaking my cheeks aflame. He said "You'll never go down to the Gods again". (Turn around go back!). He struck the ground a cavern appeared. And I smelt the burning pit of fear. We crashed a thousand yards below. I said "Do it again do it again". (Turn around go back!). His nebulous body swayed above. His tongue swollen with devil's love. The snake and I a venom high. I said "Do it again do it again". (Turn around go back!). Breathe breathe breathe deeply. And I was seething breathing deeply. Spitting sentry horned and tailed. Waiting for you. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh