[Lyric] Colossal Yield (Book of Wyrms)

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