All my life I've been perverted. That's what the sun dial told me. He told me it all was going to take place in FIVE MINUTES. I'll keep my love alive for at least three. But only my wild heart knows for sure that in FIVE MINUTES we'll have forgotten about all of this. Ah, the web flew out, it floated wide across the open sea. She'll be ridin' six white negroes when she comes. Round 'em out in loveplay and sportin' Ella B. [?] I shall never leave my love at home, at least not for the next FIVE MINUTES. Many die when they see that terrible thing called time but just five minutes for me, and that's the way it should rhyme. As you all shall see . . . . in about FIVE MINUTES