Anxeity

         Ooey gooey sketchy feelings
         Dripping from the ceiling
         Sticking to the darkness
         Creeping in the forest
         
         Always seeking me
         Just as I'm breaking free
         From my chains of submissivness
         Two feet from the treasure chest

         Please assist this warrior
         Then bring the corpse to a courier
         He'll drag it across the desert
         Make it just before dessert

         The crow sees it coming
         She books it before its mowing
         Unoticable omens I walk on through
         Sickening feelings thats it, I'm sick as chew

         The misty horror finally arrives
         I try stabbing it, mauling it, until it dies
         Yields no effect
         No change to detect

         That oogey gooey feeling finally consumes
         That was just brunch soon it resumes