For our pleasures & from the finest organics we assemble the interminable golden threads
on Angel's loom we weave them into the most exquisite and intricate & timeless click-tapestries
so far ever extruded.
Just then a bolt of lightningExcept from Bob Dylan's — "Drifter's Escape"
Struck the courthouse out of shape
And while everybody knelt to pray
The drifter did escape