Mummified in Bong Water

The skies grew black in Richmond The clouds came suddenly, in thunderous wakes the herald of slaughter An oblong hole a mile long A portal to nowhere? Or perhaps a portal to putrescent party-foul Water spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, people running for their lives Drowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and piss Water spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, dead bodies floating open-eyed Drowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and piss Bongwaterlogged corpses floating Twisted dead faces are bloating Gross Senselessly submerged Sick Mummies reemerge Contaminated mass of murdered funky-smelling zombies murmur Objections to their new form And other bodies bob above the lurid sea of gruesome gore Victims of resin storms Shuddersome, the mutants come in droves they swim through weed-like scum Fluids used to transform Flesh turned green like some bad dream, aquatic beasts and fearsome fiends Water spills forth, billions of tons, out from the sky, people running for their lives Drowning in fear, sickening stench, unable to breathe bong water, beer, and piss Water spills forth, gajillions of tons, out from the sky, dead bodies floating open-eyed As mutants some survive, even then not alive Human life to deprive, liquids are pushed inside Mummified in bong water