Star to star in America
Where do I get across
To the gate, the bridge
The light, a far side
I want to catch, are you Psyduck
Such powers, Golduck
The toxin, evolution Weezing
I am vowed celibate, want to find Arbok
I am, the Morlock
Seven years of rotting
Where do I go, in my binary
I seek, only praise for goddess
man…