Red boy Green boy pink boy blue
Crawled across a desert of carpet
Desperations vagrant scar
All across this alien thoughtscape
Dried up dead squid in a mirage
Offered pity in a filthy cup
eagerly they guzzled it down
Nerve Quake
Evil praying microscope
All across this alien thoughtscape
Vultures circling overhead
Signal now it's the time for a lunchbreak
Yeah though your walking through the
valley of the shadow of death
like you own the place
You'll bend you'll start to shake
Nerve Quake
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