Tent by The Happy Smiling Germ Lyrics

Face down burial
Non ripple effect
Rests upon black pastures

Florescent twitch
Static hum
Indelible shifts succumb to
Passive spanning o’er torrential descent then pop up a tent in flight

The forest is sprouting life amid cackling decay
Imagine the dance

Don a cagoule in perpetuity
Hazy drizzle & I’ve never heard silence
Now just the loud clatter of a mammalian broken heart
Still pumping a cascade