Molten Vole

Time is spiralling with alarming speed
Stay conscious through the nosebleed

The summit brought you hope
Now it’s a downward slope
This recurring nightmare
It’s not fun or fair

Descending into the unknown
Face the journey alone

Squirm into a hessian sack
Propel forward and don’t look back
Make the most of every sharp bend
It won’t be long ’til you reach the end

Life’s a manic slide full of twists and turns
Get thick skin or friction burns

Hurtling to the ground
The world is spinning round
Bystanders stop and stare
But don’t really care

Plunging indeterminately
Fearing for your safety

Squirm into a hessian sack
Propel forward and don’t look back
Make the most of every sharp bend
It won’t be long ’til you reach the end

Look, land ahoy
You better brace yourself for impact
Find fleeting joy
Through the pain
Then queue for the ghost train

Squirm into a hessian sack
Propel forward and don’t look back
Make the most of every sharp bend
It won’t be long ’til you reach the end