aimusic.one

[Verse]
In the land of Prog frog teeth feat
Where incisors dance and eyes meet
I am a verbal quizenaurt, feeling alive
Love survives, with words that strive

[Verse 2]
A storm of overdrawn forlorn ketchup
Spews forth electric pews, a trippy sketch
Nuclear-powered tweezer reigns on high
As we journey through the realms of the sky

[Chorus]
Camouflage casserole, a surreal delight
Makeup truth and invert the camera's sight
Spread the flies, lying on the inverted slide
Off to spare the large hemisphere of hogs