Muscle connects to the bone and the bone to the ire and the marrow. I wish I had a gentle mind and a spine made up of iron. Mouth connects to the teeth and teeth to the loves and curses. Honey, can you reach the spots that need oiling and fixing? H-E-L-P! Help me, help me. Muscle connects to the bone and the bone to the ire and the marrow, so I pretend these aren't ten strings attached to all ten of my fingers. H-E-L-P! Help me, help me. If you could only go somewhere else. H-E-L-P! Help me, help me. ●●●●●●●●