I've learnt that the snail enjoys being close to the ground. Every time I stand up quickly the snail tries to disable my brain to get me back to the ground. Luckily you can trick the snail by standing up slow enough that it doesn't notice
Hey little boy come walk with me \
And bring your new found mollusk along \
Does it speaketh of the trinity \
Can it gaze at the sun with its wandering eye \
Yes it speaks of the trinity \
Casting light at the sun with its wandering eye \
Bring forth the mollusk, cast unto me \
Let's be forever let forever be free
I've learnt that the snail enjoys being close to the ground. Every time I stand up quickly the snail tries to disable my brain to get me back to the ground. Luckily you can trick the snail by standing up slow enough that it doesn't notice