Jonny warred with that band.
He brought together the land.

I write for creating girls' lemons
As mother deals aural felons.

Your waste backed a play;
Your fame lacked a stray.

Eminent showers, legs trap;
Candles with love Goddess wrap.

I made a sound with one eye shut.
I heard it drop in my dragon's hut.

Your naked stamen wars today,
Place your fangs around that ray.

Guilty with mystery dimly seen,
I run a hint of weird feline.

Shall I make clear the hidden dial?
I wanted to think of my mother as hostile.

Ancient idea, to want to be strong;
I paid a lot of money to win a free song.

The coldness I feel is the fear that I made,
The world that I dread is the love that I played.