Mummified In Bong Water

The skies grew black in RichmondThe clouds came suddenly, in thunderous wakes the herald of slaughterAn oblong hole a mile longA portal to nowhere? Or perhaps a portal to putrescent party-foulWater spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, people running for their livesDrowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and pissWater spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, dead bodies floating open-eyedDrowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and pissBongwaterlogged corpses floatingTwisted dead faces are bloatingGrossSenselessly submergedSickMummies reemergeContaminated mass of murdered funky-smelling zombies murmurObjections to their new formAnd other bodies bob above the lurid sea of gruesome goreVictims of resin stormsShuddersome, the mutants come in droves they swim through weed-like scumFluids used to transformFlesh turned green like some bad dream, aquatic beasts and fearsome fiendsWater spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, people running for their livesDrowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and pissWater spills forth, gajillions of tons, out from the sky, dead bodies floating open-eyedAs mutants some survive, even then not aliveHuman life to deprive, liquids are pushed insideMummified in bong water