Choose the place where you stand
You best get comfortable
This might take quite a long time
You will die where you land
Your thoughts are horrible
You will be punished for them

Is there another side to your story?
Is there something you're not telling me?

I feel the cool water rushing over me
Into the sea
I close my eyes
I think of all the places that I'd rather be
That's all I have now

Wait, I'm afraid your face might drift into the forest
Right there

Hey Mr. Professor
Need your machine to go way back

You know these things work out not best
You're born against
You're ex-infest