Knoweth thine. No one understands me A demigod Amongst the few Thousand many. Stolen from their lives, A few implanted dreams While the zeta reticuli ARE more evil than they seem. I tripped on my marigold I tripped on my flowers gold I tripped on my golden crown I held my Christ Complex around .. Till God was found. Remember, Repeated one thousand times in your mind. Tripping on two hits of govern-meant grade LSD, Mutated like the MRI, He tries to rape you with his left, So you just cut open your right. The window is open, 'Cause you broke it open She rubs a vasoline on your chest For the fibonacci test And you will feel so good at rest Until they do the tests. Wonderful, you'll love the world. Mutation..? Isn't it great. Swears, lies, and violence Met at your estate. Too much violence For just one mind to abate. Terrified, we tell our lies In Vino Veritas, And hold our ties. No one knows. And know one understands why. Except for S. The future ever-finds. He's also terrified Yes. He is also terrified.