Deep in the peat of the lowland mud
Tracing the vein of the floral blood
Patience is found in the loam and grit
Where the wild vines and the brambles knit
Heavy scales in the humid haze
Lost inside of the monster maze
Steel and petal in a jagged fight
Turning day into a neon night
Tame the *Monstera* with steady hand
Walking the line of a broken land
I watch the spores in the heavy air
Scent of the resin and wilder flare
Climb on the wire of the iron rope
Sowing the seed of a desperate hope
Serrated leaves on a velvet stem
Finding the spark in a hidden gem
Heavy scales in the humid haze
Lost inside of the monster maze
Steel and petal in a jagged fight
Turning day into a neon night
Dig in the dirt for the secret root
Tasting the salt of the forbidden fruit
Wait for the bloom in the heavy heat
Feel the vibration beneath my feet
Sifting the clay for a silver trace
Mapping the lines of a jagged face
*Primula* grows where the thunder broke
Rising in gold from the sulfur smoke
Heavy scales in the humid haze
Lost inside of the monster maze
Steel and petal in a jagged fight
Turning day into a neon night
Root and scale
Root and scale
Deep in the loam
Deep in the loam