Dungeon Creep

You dragged the lights and dipped them in grease Beeflog from Hackney's flew to Kentucky Backroad smuggler in a balaclava's cruising Hosing down your sprained neck on the island Left psilocybin at the jungle gym See the machine elves feast on your children Burn down the suburb for lord Teddy K Don't watch the news or you'll poison your brain Leave The dungeon creeps Crawling along the floor Drain All the pus From the cavities in your skull Breathing fire Church head spire Drowned in oil Twist the coil Slick machine Fraiche in creme Don your cloak Frogs don't croak Progressive flow though you're running slow Choke on molasses when you're blind with no glasses Slapped with a trailing arm into next week Tossed in the psych ward cause I'm feeling bleak May be a weirdo but I'm no creep Got bright red headlights on my army-green Jeep Broke down the door to the bathroom stall and saw a Man on his knees snorting Adderall Leave The dungeon creeps Crawling along the floor Drain All the pus From the cavities in your skull Breathing fire Church head spire Drowned in oil Twist the coil Slick machine Fraiche in creme Don your cloak Frogs don't croak