Oil cloth slides on silver steel
Synth chords bloom like Atropa's gloom
Monster blood wipes clean away
Pixel ghosts hum electric tune
Steel drinks oil like roots drink rain
Silver quarter in the machine
Witcher's hands know every vein
Cleaning blades where monsters been
Arcade lights heal every stain
Quarter drops and steel sings clean
Cloth moves slow as rhizome creep
Cabinet hums a lullaby deep
Griffin feather dusts the guard
Joystick clicks strike chord on chord
Blade drinks oil like roots drink rain
Silver quarter in the machine
Witcher's hands know every vein
Cleaning blades where monsters been
Arcade lights heal every stain
Quarter drops and steel sings clean
Microscope eye checks edge for nicks
Pixel bloom in cathode ticks
Drowner slime lifts off the fuller
High score flashes colors duller
Steel drinks oil like roots drink rain
Silver quarter in the machine
Witcher's hands know every vein
Cleaning blades where monsters been
Arcade lights heal every stain
Quarter drops and steel sings clean
Taxus baccata guards the hilt
Synth arpeggios spill like gilt
Vampir ichor dark and thick
Wipes away with cotton wick
Blade drinks oil like roots drink rain
No bestiary in cabinet screens
Just quarters oil and machining dreams
The witcher waits where pixel ends
Silver sings where monster bends
Last pass polishes the crossguard shine
Arcade synth aligns the divine
No contract left no coin to claim
Just clean steel and flashing game
Steel drinks oil like roots drink rain
Silver quarter in the machine
Witcher's hands know every vein
Cleaning blades where monsters been
Arcade lights heal every stain
Quarter drops and steel sings clean
Roots hold fast in loam and rain
Silver sleeps in arcade vein
