The Marsh

Eerie haze
The malaise
The fog brained people of the marsh
Mosquitoes in your brains
Lifestyles arcane to them
Fucking minks think that they know a thing
Drink, drink your algae
Don't speak to me
So the whole world's insane cuz they aren't like you?
Fucking minks think that they know a thing
Drink, drink your algae
Don't speak to me
So the whole world's insane cuz they aren't like you?
Fucking minks think that they know a thing
Drink, drink your algae
Don't speak to me
If the whole world's insane cuz they aren't like you
Well maybe you're insane?

Cerulean cerulean sky
Reflection of the cold in her eyes
The old witch's gushing cauldron spurts
The elixir of a narrow mind
Is there a land beneath the bog?
They make you fear it so you'll never know
Keep you trapped up here in the fog
Sippin swamp water and get fed to the crows
The leeches suck my festering wound
Septic with an oozing dew
Full moon
Planetary lagoon
Prejudism fed on a spoon
The frogs see it as a utopia
I see it as an empty cornucopia
Lay in the depths of the swamp in dysphoria
The smog gives me anisometropia

Chains of vine
Pine needles in my eyes
Vomit coated sea
Owl watches from the tree
There's plenty of fish in the sea
But in the marsh there's only tadpole debris
As far as the eye could see
Dumb progeny after progeny

Myriad of parasites
Smile with an inner spite
Have yet to see the bright bright light
Ecosystem infested with a blight
Any change might bite
Scared to touch the sunlight
Predator might start a fight
In the middle of the night
Don't see the headlights
Little mouse doesn't like the limelight

Withering botany
Of an endless sea of foam
It's lucidity thick like the skull of the crocodile
That'll swallow me if I don't reconcile
Is there a land beneath the bog?
They make you fear it so you'll never know
Keep you trapped up here in the fog
Sippin on sippin on swamp water
I gaze at the dragonflies
And as each one dies
I manifest my guise
As they fly to the yearning skies
I could see the prize
Away from the marsh
The sea of spoiled green tea
Away from the marsh
Is where I dream to be

Chains of vine
Pine needles in my eyes
There's plenty of fish in the sea
But in the marsh there's only tadpole debris

Stare into my cold green-algae eyes
You'll see
It's just an empty sea
It's just an endless sea

It's just an empty vast land with toxic amphibians
One bite and you're done
Just a vast land with quick sand
One wrong step and you're done
Just a vast land with leeches in the water
Don't try to relax or you're done
Just outside you can see an oasis
But you'll never be able to run