I fed upon the rotting fruit
Split the stalk and held the shoot
Spread the spores with every labored breath
Spit dissolved a mushroom head
Stretched the tendons 'till they snapped
I gathered up the shells with bandaged hands
To grow the meat of life
I will plant my seed
To grow the meat of life
I will
I fed upon the ripened fruit
Naked 'neath the monkey suit(?)
The feasting eggs found shelter in my shade
Their tiny tongues invade the crops
Unblinking eyes receive the drops
The crackling fire lulled me back to sleep
To grow the meat of life
I will plant my seed
To grow the meat of life
I will
To grow the meat of life
I will plant my seed
To grow the meat of life
I will
To grow the meat of life
I will
To grow the meat of life
I will
To grow the meat of life
I will