……E.T., phone home; that’s what she whispered when she saw Tone, asked him out loud to leave her alone, she’d still be upset if he was with her clone having separate ice cream cones, wouldn’t want people to see them alone. Told ‘em he had a call from a distant nebula, said the operator said his stay on earth was highly irregular; her cruel jokes was specular, of a dark soul that was peculiar. It was Lilith before Eve, she should’ve been murdered by Steve, nature saw fit to give this bitch a chance to come back with an attitude and a hair weave.