ohh hiiii
let's go in this cave
goo crevice forever
let's goo bye
make stalag-might babies
make a maybe baybe
snuggle up to the calcium teat
a calcified treat
the beauty sparkle-spire
white, unlit
dank
the echo of your hunger murmur
the purr of your helpless guts
the rumble of
whats that wumble in yo tummy?
come on baby, give us a break
a stalactite feed
a stalagmite feed you
but you're on all fours
moving through moist maze
underground tunnel
illumined crystal castles
from the ceiling, from the floor
for thousands of years
building, tall-towered
or beaded tears on your beak
dripstone,
dissolvestone
It's cool to be underground, am I wrong?
the temperature is so death
Where's my beating down sun?
my beaten down son, my troubled youth?
but it's soooh cooohwd in dis womb!
does baby wanna come out?
of his coohwd wittew womb?
I thought a womb was meant to be cozy
but not too comfortable to shove you out when it's time
Let's go to the Chamber of Rarities, I don't think there's a wikipedia for it but it sounds fucking real
