Peripheral Inklings Lyrics

Mycelium ingestion
Proper measurement
Fasted abstinence
LD-50 considered
Shut the windows

The walls are breathing
And the lunacy, taking hold
With sobriety fleeting, anxiety remains

Feeling nauseous
Can't sit still
Perhaps it's too cold in this room, or too hot?
Can't quite tell

It's finally happening
Clouded vision
Fractal God mosaic
On the outskirts
Peripheral Inklings
Indication it's time

Who's to say I really want this?
Instinct is telling me to resist

It's slowly happening
Mental excision
Fractal God mosaic
On the outskirts
of my vision

The walls are breathing
The floor is alive
While sobriety's fleeting, anxiety is here to stay

The walls are breathing
And the lunacy, finally taking ahold