"The thing about infinity," said Satan to Abetha Gill,
"Is that you can’t trust it. It's everything but
It's never stable and quickly splits in two
And both parts are everythings. This happens
Over and over and over and over and you find
So many everythings in your house there's nowhere
You can walk without slipping on a round everything
Or bumping into an everything with sharp edges
So you go outside -- feeding the everythings first
Since they'll get cranky if you don't -- and there's God
(Who's been driven out of His house too by everythings)
Pretending you're invisible; He knows this drives you crazy."
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