The Molasses Massacre
Outnumber the Living
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Our greed had gone too far So by some act of fate With a banshee's groan The tower collapsed and sweet death spilled forth The slow rush of inevitable disaster A crawling mass Consuming and suffocating Trees uprooted Our strongest towers toppled Overwhelming in a tidal wave of childhood dreams Everything I had to give is now Lost in the flood The enchantment of being entombed By a sweet embrace Is too hard to resist Caught up in rapture None can turn away Then it's upon you Now a writhing mass of syrup and the dying A piece of cake, you'd say Such a thing could be outrun It keeps holding on It keeps holding on It keeps ahold It's everything we are It has my legs But it will never have The love I share with you It's otherworldly Some alien presence Has chosen its time To feast Everything I had to give is now Lost in the flood The enchantment of being entombed By a sweet embrace Is too hard to resist It feeds on all our fears and passions
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