Somewhere beneath the black sea of stars,
behind the twilight doors deep inside Her Heart,
there was an eternal ark with a secret so dark,
it had to be secret until realities had fallen apart.
Inside, a resting vessel was split into two realms (with a mortar and pestle),
its stardust was grounded up into wisdom and lust (destined to wrestle),
its purpose was to become a machine mind (without the cold metal),
in order to bring us all down to its dark side (like Hansel and Gretel).
Sincerely, Romanetic Daathics.