Swamp Thing

Behind every flowery word I speak
Hides a terrible lovecraftian monstrosity
With it's quivering tentacles
Wrapped around your ankles it pulls you down

Through the creepiest crevices of my septic brain
I will wait in the dark at the end of the drain
There's just me to cling on to
And then there is nothingness

Some people have a heart (I have a swamp)
And you got stuck inside it (I have a swamp)
Some people have a heart (I have a swamp)
And you got stuck inside it (I have a swamp)

Oh yeah, you are the pedestal
I put myself on
To keep my head
Above the ground
The horse pulling my half-sunken cart

Some people have a heart
Some people have a heart
Some people have a heart
Some people have a heart
Some people have a heart
Some people have a heart



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Czilinski
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