[Intro] Mushed up madness, Alice in the woods! Welcome to the trip where nothin feels good! [Verse 1] Grabbed my mushy sack 'n skipped to the trees, Lookin for some magic floatin on the breeze! Fuck a grocery store, I want a homegrown trip, Found a rottin log and let that sucker rip! Plucked 'em by the handful, bruising blue and wet, Biggest damn harvest that an astronaut can get! (Can't be worse than cubes right?) I eat em all up, just another psycho-feat, Popped 'em in my gob like a sweet forest treat! Chomped 'em down raw—(blegh) taste like cum 'n dirt! Didn't know the woods was 'bout to make it hurt! [Hook] Trapped in the timber! Locked in the soil! Brain waves frying, while hallucinations boil! Spine is like lead, laying flat on my back, The shadows in the trees are preparing to attack! [Verse 2] Next minute—BOOM! Gravity weighs ten tons! My legs turned to jelly, no more walkin' through the gums! Laying flat as a pancake on the cold mossy floor, Brain waves screamin, but I can't unlock the door! The moon pops up like a big glowin skull, My eyeballs are spinnin, my limbs are void 'n null! Whoosh! Went a bat, clippin' past my nose, Loosin the very tingles from my head to my toes! Wood-lovers paralysis, the dark forest curse, Things are getting creepy, and it's only gettin worse! [Verse 3] Somethin in my draws! Oh sweet jesus, No! Creepy-crawly spiders puttin on a show! Tickling my ankles, marchin up my thigh, I’m a bug buffet, 'n too fuckin high to cry! The leaves start rustlin, something slithers close, A fifteen-foot serpent? Or did i do a mega-dose! I swear I saw a snake with glowin' scarlet eyes, Hissin out her secrets, 'n rotten serpent lies! Trapped in a nightmare, a panic riddled state. [Verse 4] My jaw is locked tight, I can't even scream, Spitting out dirt in a suffocating dream! The stars up above start to bleed and disconnect,Total brain failure, permanent defect! Am I losing my mind? Is my heart still beating? The shadows around me are whisperin 'n weeping! The forest is breathing, it’s swallowing me whole, The wood-lovin demon has hypnotized my soul! [Outro: The beat strips away, leaving only a low, throbbing sub-bass and the distant, echoing sound of crickets and whispering wind] When will the trees stop spinning?Am I even... awake? [fx: Heavy, laboured breathing] Can't move...Can't feel ..my hands...Just .. just bugs... Bugs!! [fx: sudden, sharp synth screech cuts off the laboured breathing fx, followed by dead silence] [End]
