A leopard is starting to glitch and make copies of itself
They're jumping over the edge and piling on top of me
I see nothing but the
Light brown and yellow and black
Of their furry undersides

The animals are stacking high like mountains
Filled to the brim with with muscle fibers
Squeezing together so tightly
They'll bring certain death
A mountain overflowing with food, that's what it is
That wilderness flourishing and permeating with fur and grass
That texture, that's what it is

With claws on their foreheads, backward knees, and hundreds of eyeballs
Something is obviously very wrong
If selfishly do whatever I want
And bathe in the fleshy bubbles
My body will turn into bubbly flesh

I swim, I swim
Through the fur ocean
Through the laws of physics
Through the laws of motion

The cats
Are
Hungry
And their tails
Are a little...
The cats
Are
Hungry
And their tails
Are a little...

I glitched and made copies of myself