Fire falls instead of manna,
the asphalt is disguised as the sea,
the shoe cannot find the pedal,
it seems that Satan is loose.
Bod Dylan sings in the cassette,
red ink written on the wall,
a corpse hugs the shoulder,
it seems that Lucifer is on the loose.
A traffic light is going to turn on light,
a bride dressed in tulle
masturbates on a coffin,
it seems that Beelzebub is on the loose.