She knew all along how far she'd gone
She had so long withdrawn
Jane messed up
She looked behind and gathered the Power to give up,
She rebuilt what she had torn down, she went from The Lane to a lane
That which she had destroyed began to call her name "Jane! Jane! Jane!"
Her heart wasn't with her Master
No longer could it endure Forever
As her flesh had gotten enough freedom
To loathe The divine thralldom.
This is the story of Jane and Jesus.