.:Funny Gus:.

 
The tech cried out “Oh NO…It’s the fungus amongst us”
I smiled grabbed hold to their larynx. After that they tried to text
Then I took charge of their reflex. Took hold their fingers; sliced them off next
They fell to the floor didn’t need ‘em anymore; indeed they feeling the hex
Alotta white coats trying to avoid how a chemical sometimes wrecks
I was leaving ‘em barely standing and totally perplexed
What the fuck, running amuck through their whole damn complex
My way, my play, on this day I stacked the decks

Saw scenes of highly-trained doctors grasping for that crucifix
A few of ‘em smoothing monkey manure all over exposed dicks
Witch doctors had been called in but they already knew the mix…
Heartbeats and body rhythms doing never before heard tricks
Nobody knows how I got in and it don’t make NO sense
Tracking me with meters and test tubes while remaining in suspense
Watching for me to leave and leap back over “that fence”
But the whole world is now My Lab leaving the living all intense

Yeah call me “A” fungus because YOU all begun this!
I’m just collecting from experimenting “B” cause I’m so pissed!
“C” I’m that genie right out the bottle from that “gone wrong” test!
Infecting, call it correcting ALL-LIFE between east & west
If I missed you it means I’ll get you after whoever’s numbered next
But know for sure I’m coming while you’re hunting down a pest!
Confess, YOU didn’t expect this; a total surprise
Putting all your faith in Bio-sci without knowing the reason why
Well this is what happens for “ye of little faith”
A nightmare, a vicious scare; no cure for this cooked up waif
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