Burrow with the moles
Wary of mankind’s outcome
No sunlight, selfless night to love none
Atomic stroller comes
Glides through the southside of town
K-Zoo blood, east campus
Hide amongst the books
Within tunnels forgotten
Preclude war, velvet skies
It’s not that I want you to bathe
In my blood and my cancer
It’s just that I want you to bathe
In my blood and my cancer