A reel removed itself
From the moving pictures
Watching itself
**** and naked

What have I done
With the body that God gave me?
What have I done
With the son that mom made me?

Trailing trite through that summer night
He made his way to a river bend
Taking himself close and ever so tight
He wrote a letter that he never did send

The moonlight hit his body boldy
In the heat of that long summer night
There were passerby's that watched this poor man sizzlin'
Shouting and screaming that he never would have been existing

At long last the mirror of his mind
Evaported into an unknown unseeing universal sign
At long last the sands of past sins
Had been past to accept its final rhyme

Mystery movements memorize motor molecules
Mirroring mechanisms matching men mutually
Member music Maybelline May?
Member music Maybelline May back in May?

She payed with nothing
Yet gave me everything
She payed no not a quarter
But left me
Oh so *******' distorted