"God in Three Persons" is a record by an American band The Residents. It's a concept album with an overarching narrative spoken in a very distinctive type of rhyming. Each verse consists of three lines, out of which two first lines rhyme (often very awkwardly) and the third one usually doesn't (all with an awesome cowboy accent). For instance.
I ran across, myself compulsive With the feeling of a pulsing DRUM that pounded underneath my skin
(…)
First it kept me at a distance But my senses kept insisting It was much more interesting inside
I decided to borrow this technique for the Ferocious Frolicking on pages 28-30. That's all I'm saying. The rest is left for the reader to digest. So this concludes "Ghosts of Ravenstein". I'll be back soon with chapter five (of six), "Mr. Mourning". Just a few more verses from The Residents before I go…
Aimlessly I slowly wandered As my footsteps took me onward To a part of town I did not know
Soon I saw I was distracted By a window that was acting As a display for a barber's store
And what was underneath my stare Was silver, sharp, and could not care About confusion or about despair
It only had one job to do And when it cut, it cut so true That now I knew exactly what to do
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