Athletic Worms

Laying inert and conscienceless The paragon of rottenness Working thanklessly since birth We are the keepers of the earth Shape of a string, fully covered in muscle To grow strong, grow long, you gotta hustle Deluge, flood down and then emerge The surface is calling for you Here's what your training's worth Another day to work Whether you come last or first As underground, so below Anguish water Endlessly trickle down Is this all you desire? Proverbial avian prize Then pain yourself and ask yourself What does the early worm Does the early worm Does the early worm get?