Ulim

Sound reverberates

Bouncing through forgotten halls

Dancing in a sulk

Reter

Delicious spike pit

Use the chainsaw to cut food

Portable lunch food

Spiral into freedom

Charging your laser attack

Jumping into void

Space cannot survive

Collapsed as matter produced

Universe shrinks fast

I got golden snuck

Terrific posture isn’t free

Give me lemonade

Silver nostalgia

Cleanses the palettes softly

A future of mirth

The mind fixates fast

Stuck on words like telephony

Thinking bout airguns

Must imagine clay

Then the thought dynamite wins

Leading to new shit

Smite the spice lordling
Slice into spicey chunks yo
Fetch all the giblets

Terrific sound board

Made from the finest card board

Will you live in space?