Smell of rust and mold and sulfur;
Dank and dour, silent, sick –
Radio sounds somewhere distant,
Cataclysmic bailiwick
Choruses of haunted voices,
Drifting through the urban mist –
Teddy bears that hide in ruins,
Dreamed or maybe
Reminisced
Smell of rust and mold and sulfur;
Dank and dour, silent, sick –
Radio sounds somewhere distant,
Cataclysmic bailiwick
Choruses of haunted voices,
Drifting through the urban mist –
Teddy bears that hide in ruins,
Dreamed or maybe
Reminisced