Invisible rungs . . Fungus trucks wound around . .
In the sound, tongues explode . . Vibrations quiver and split.
Jug of me. Run and see. Over and beneath . . Tangled up in the key of trees.
General Perspective
Invisible rungs . . Fungus trucks wound around . .
In the sound, tongues explode . . Vibrations quiver and split.
Jug of me. Run and see. Over and beneath . . Tangled up in the key of trees.