twinkle twinkle there will be no ape with a fire for a face singing a word like fate while banging a fork on a plate no gates no stakes no planes that are fake just a simple tetrahedron and its vagina of states did you really think that hydrogen was made to make apes or maybe made to make an ape to make a net of for catching whales in space and that s why we whale i m crack some ink hugging the rock wind wound around bone every raindrop earthsick the universe is playing a close relative of bowling with our eneby kurs or could you let it be a rock 