Why have you forsaken me now
Oh, why have you forsaken me,
We were, for all predicament riding the behemoth
Caressing Apollyon and gazing at Lucy's apples from the very start.
The sunshine and lights didn't move me close to Lucy's forest,
Your celibate puppet factory and gardens did.!
The stones of Moses pushed me off the web, not Levithan's glory
I had to cut them stones loose to walk naked into Eden.
