In my own scientific experiment
I hold above all things sacred
that the axis my insanity spins upon
is your smoldering eyes
(those that chain me to my heliocentric worship)
& I'll let you deny it in your little roundabout world,
but the power of nature is indeterminate & indescribable
and all the cold North Stars in the universe couldn't
distract me from your constancy.
Because the axis that my insanity spins upon
is your smoldering eyes.