dear heavenly father
I must confess I've mastered the Moonlight Sonata
and very soon I'll perform tricks of sleight of hand
all of which I shall use to seduce Eve's daughters

But I promise
if you were to deliver Her to my door
I won't devote my time to building Babel anymore

It scares me when I get like this
phantoms become so real

there is a ringing in my ears
the chimes of the bells of Blackheath


Good night