Account Deleted By User To the tune, "In the Garden." I come to my basement alone, while the crust is still on our noses,  And the voice I hear, clanging in my ear,   The Q of God discloses. And he LARPS with me and he derps with me,  And Q tells me I am his own.  And the joy we share as we query there,   None other, has ever, known. He drops, and the sound of his voice,   Is so sweet the shills stop their shilling,   And the mystery that he gave to me,   Within my heart is pinging. And he LARPS with me and he derps with me,  And Q tells me I am his own.  And the joy we share as we query there,   None other, has ever, known. I'd stay in the basement with him  Tho' the Plan around me is falling;  But he bids me go; thro' the memes I know,  His drops to me are calling. And he LARPS with me and he derps with me,  And Q tells me I am his own.  And the joy we share as we query there,   None other, has ever, known.