Henrietta

Fever in the night, and the tremors come on
But it’s you who’ll survive, just like nobody thought
Nails turning red, lying cold on the bed
And now it turns out, death’s not the end
You are a bomb, we sharpen our teeth
A magnificent drum, is under our feet
You’ll make mummy rich, he’ll throw you away
And after he’s gone, the heat is here to stay
Radiation makes you weak, and right okays leave your speech
The world owes more than they’ll pay, in the whim of insane
Oh Henrietta, we can live on forever