\"So murky beneath the Oozing Radioactive slime...
We condemn cold wraiths to serve as Ghetto Angels beside the shadows of Gristle gray
Grumpy Guardians greedy for the mine of Green Oozing Gold mine of nose entrance
Running wild and free, body fluids and Graffiti Sprayed on a colorful concrete wall
Grave Grumpy Grey ones infesting our shallow low level Moronic minds
Moog playing a rusty tune, the piper must be an UnDead Longing for Love
Deep sea Fish tank, He drank to much, I can never stop, driving a screwdriver through entrance hole...
Boredom makes me live, makes me do stuff that makes boredom inspiring Savant Random Mind
the Depressed Hippie takes the dogman in the hand, two souls one swaying beanstalk body