Since I fell off the grid
I formed the plan
To keep plummeting through the map
Tunnel into the wood it was pinned onto
So dust fills my ears
I'll carve rivers here
I could get used to the distant howling
Eating bug shoes
Yes I know I'm powder post
My head still shows
(My body's in the sawdust)
Leaving holes, I blister false
And don't stop once
(With razor legs I caught up)
Lesser pests will need more steps
I'll sink ships yet
(By chewing through the awning)
Distant howling
Eating bug shoes
Yes I know I'm powder post
Leaving holes, I blister false
Lesser pests will need more steps
Yes I know I'm powder post
Leaving holes, I blister false
Lesser pests will need more steps
Yes I know I'm powder post
Leaving holes, I blister false
Lesser pests will need more steps
Yes I know I'm powder post