Chapter Six is the palindromic sibling of Chapter Eight.

Lyrics

Which way is up?
Which way is down?
From Pittsburgh to Duluth
we sought an azimuth
 
We were safe inside our dens
but not from the wily Fox
He could sneak into the pens
by talking from a box
He polished shiny turds
with smooth and gritty words
the Fox said...
"Gravity don't make no sound
Gravity won't let you down"
 
Shadows march along the wall
with shouldered arms enough for all
Jutting chins and rolling eyes
that spin from Al Phaboy and Missile Thighs
What's going down? Who's going down?
 
Down is up and up is down
Gravity will crush this town
 
Which way is up is up to
the one who wears the crown
should it be a heavy anchor
or a levitating clown
A repulsive magnetism wins
as the moral compass spins, the Fox said...
"Gravity don't make no sound
Gravity won't let you down"