Greetings dearthlings, Your creator god is in the House, taken to be your leader By those who don't know Difference from a shame (Look at your feet) Ambulate away and I Am here, There, Every scare since Childgood, Your port Was amanteau in the Wind (my wind, So don't breathe deep) Until the cascade of my Failure to make you In my image Crashes on the rocks Beneath your falls