Cuckoo-clock please stop this moment,
I need silence, grief and doubt,
Hit me hard and send me flying
Down, dying.
Almost dead, I get the ticket,
Through the Hades to see what's what.
Faith implicit not in plans,
Rock is moved I see His face.
Roar, singing, wild dancing,
Naked bodies everywhere.
Bright Red Devil looking grand,
I am invisible, His friend?
Hey, hello, why much trembling?
Fear of nothing, will be fun,
Here your life, needs much assembling.
No! Stop! My life is mine.
Tarot cards spread through the air
I am back - the deal was fair.