The Beatles
(Her Head's About To Go) Across The Universe (PLEASE DELETE)
Fists are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither as they send my wife's head across the universe
Pools of blood, waves of sorrow are drifting through her opened mind
Possessing and damaging her

I beat my wife, ommmmmm
Nothing's gonna stop my fists
Nothing's gonna stop my fists

(CRAB RAVE)