I'm a slimy, tiny snail
With a holographic shell.
I squiggle, make a trail around
This four-walled glass hell,
I'm a slimy, tiny snail,
With a holographic shell,
I've made a plan to be free,
And in five seconds you won't see me,
Because I spent all my time and all of my dough and all of this hope on this dope piece of rope-
I can't cope,
With being trapped,
I've just about mapped,
This world that I am in.
I'm about to toss you in the trash bin,
My first win.
I am a slimy, tiny snail,
With
A
Slimy,
Tiny
Bazooka.
Awoogah!
Rasputin has nothing on me,
Honestly,
I defy all expectations, and I, can't express my holographic personifications, bubonic transmogrifications, mutations,
I
Have
Opposable
Thumbs
And I'm going to
Follow
These Crumbs
I am a teeny tiny snail,
With a holographic shell,
And
A
Bazooka.