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