Virtual rehabilitation of awkward potions of grace 

Take you by the gonads and spit in your face 

Ear up the pressure so you can learn your place 

Even the pain is teaching you a lesson 

One that you ponder maybe they’re messing

With you in black dark voodoo 

The location is enough. fix on it your gaze 

Before the winds of time all come to raze

The raised misplaced expectations of that egotistical place