"The floor creeked behind
The last second on the death clock tick, tick, ticks"
Just then the owl flew inside the hive and died
And then a shadow grew inside
A light grew in an eye and died
That light too made our eyes so white and wide
A light flew in an eye and died
Be mindful of things you're hiding
Down your mortal coil
"The flashing flows
The falling sensation picks up speed
Vision blurs and fades"
Just an owl moved behind the light and died
Be mindful of things you hide there
Time drips down
Down to time alone
So late in my comatose
And I would know to lift my life's overdose
A light grew in an eye then died
"Impacts the skin. Enters the blood. Enters the skull.
Overloads and dulls the primary motor cortex"
Comatosed. Overdosed. It's so morose.