Colossal Yield

A simple setup Organic and lights A couple spells To grow it right One in a million Genetics of fire A metamorphosis Begins to transpire It just keeps on growing With different elements It learns to feed itself Magic makes a difference Pollution helps Is it just me Or did it move? As if it's reaching For the moon? It just keeps on growing While wasting away It feeds on its own decay Leaves of dismay I think we're its prey Flower looks like blood Still in the vein Local flora dried up Fauna drained Nothing's safe In the day or dark Like a neverending Funeral march It just keeps on growing While wasting away It feeds on its own decay Leaves of dismay I think we're its prey While wasting away It feeds on its own decay Leaves of dismay