God uses a wah-wah pedal

 
As hereabout mystics warp the sensation space
Dropping a center mind ocular twisted staircase
 
As this aged one phenomenon, all are born apart
 
Never will forget as to bend the memory crosse
Writhen the blow to their mental coup de grace
 
Wander near their wilderness, still to roam in part
 
Interface in oblique amidst self-induced trance
Undulation upon their seal by a spiritual dance
 
Godhead distortion to rock but nevermore to part