Neon light god hey there, howdy, how do you do?
I’m down here, yeah, that speck with the crossed fingers
Neon light god, whatcha doon way up high?
I mean, c’mon, all the magic’s happening down here
Neon light god, are you really made of neon light?
Momma said so, Daddy said no. He screamed. She cried.
Neon light god, they say this outbreak shall never end
The zombies will kill us all. Elvis, our dog, he went out
Neon light god, he never came back since. Dad says he dead.
Fuck that shit man. Sorry for the cussing.
Mom doesn’t let me kiss her anyways.