Roll around in the dirt

Dig too deep, til you're hurt

Splash around in the mud

Find some bones on the run

You can sleep when you're dead

When they bash in your head

For stealing garbage

From the mouths of vermin

Gnaw on sinew

Chase yourself in circles again

Collapse on the floor

Pass out til woken by gods

Open up a new door

Run til limbs can't no more

Break into a sprint

When you catch a new scent

Force yourself not to sleep

Lest those fires beneath

Catch up to your

Rampage

Gnaw on sinew

Gnash your teeth in protest again

Collapse on the floor

Pass out til woken by gods that can do you no harm

Sharp teeth, dashing smile

Glassy eyes, and a piercing stare