Groan

I guess the sprites start to make a name

Without your mask you're a cold shaven ape

I got the baggins in, rude to make a face

Cause I will mutilate the days until the project takes a shape

You all falling out the sides for the flake

I stick it in and keep the tired mind a state

Forward entry - essentially opaque

Mentally I'm centuries ahead of any snake

Twitchee's list, baking like a cake

Cryptonite from eyelids as I'm shaking you awake

I better stamp it out before they raise the stakes

And the whole level shifts like leaves from under a rake