Tiger Skull Island

Sticks and stones weren't meant for this
certain predicament
Stagnant in neutral, no movement.
I'm horribly out of my element.

Looks like it'll be quite a bit before I let this shit
sink in, again -
Murky water did me in.
Drank it up
now my guts are rotten

Drown me in the grotto where I breathed it all in
right before, a flash of wailing washers sit and scrub at my
bloody river-soaked linen
Cackling in fits
Telling me
my tide is a comin' in