Blind Illusion Protomolecule
I dance on hot coats, I sleep on a bed of nails
If that ain't hot and metal, tell me what is
Intavenous nanobots to fight the virus
Awake the occipital lobe of the frontal gyrus
Psychotropical brainstorm
Like LSD25 to the power of ten
Protomolecular Zen
Forked tongue of evil
Spewing forth from the mouth of Hell
Firewater toil and trouble from the cursed
Water well
Breathing, seething, anger if terror
Horror and disgust
Though I've trusted completely
One cannot be trusted if you cannot trust
Psychotropical brainstorm
Like LSD25 to the powеr of ten
Protomolecular Zen
Deep, bluе, purple crew
Pink, black, crimson brew
The Protomolecule
I dance on hot coats
I sleep on a bed of nails
If that ain't hot and metal
I know that this is
Intavenous nanobots
To fight the virus
Awake the occipital lobe
Of the frontal gyrus
Psychotropical brainstorm
Like LSD25 to the power of ten
Protomolecular women and men
Like LSD25 to the power of ten
Protomolecular Zen
Like LSD25 to the twenty fifth
Power a planet it will devour
