He stands at a lathe now,
With a chisel in hand, boring out a hole
Of indefinite depth until nothing is left
But the spirit he gives it,
Which is one of a terrible violence, because he is,
Today, a god of vengeance,
Because he wants revenge.

He stands at a lathe now,
With a chisel in hand, boring out a hole
Of indefinite depth until nothing is left
But the spirit he gives it,
Which is one of a terrible violence, because he is,
Today, a god of vengeance,
Because he wants revenge.
