God of ages, Lord of Time, mine is the right to be wrong.
Did you ever get the feeling that the story's too damn real?
Ages passed I knew at last my life had never been.
Her legs went on forever, like staring at infinity through a wisp of cotton panty along a skin of satin sea.
I came across Mother Goose, so I turned her loose, she was screaming.
My words are a whisper, your deafness a shout.