Tremors: Generations Wattpad song

-Monsters-

Humans gather around, All of you. It's time a story is told. It's a good one.

No not the dinosaur extinction,

further from Permian, yes let's... take it back to Devonian.

-Human-

What the hell is this?

-Monsters-

Oh, really, you don't know me?

 

-Graboids-

*Human Screams* Ancient beasts wants meat.

-Shriekers-

*Shrieks* We'll burst your ears and don't see.

-Assblasters-

*Human screams* Molt and breed ready to feast.

-All-

Time we get scary. One by one all come to fall.

One of us turns against what? Interesting murder? Asthma, phobia then wriggling in pain?

 

Life gets questionable, something sparks trouble. Single beast makes multiple.

Humans struggle they see horrible horrors. Monsters break if business slow there's new threats.

Missing someone investigate suffer fate but hesitate death looms as terror blooms.

Something's in the air on ground and under you can't stop it with a bullet. Records unseen evidence destroyed lore isn't more but filled with gore.

 

Come to the under with a sonar something's coming seismic thick like brick. It's sick alive terrifying, bursting through nightmares come from under.

 

-Graboids-

*Human Screams* Ancient beasts wants meat.

-Shriekers-

*Shrieks* We'll burst your ears and don't see.

-Assblasters-

*Human screams* Molt and breed ready to feast.

-All-

Time we get scary. One by one all come to fall.

One of us turns against what? Interesting murder?

Asthma, phobia then wriggling in pain?

 

-Monsters-

I had been here for a good long while in time.

Millions of years living. Seen with the dinos.

Tyrannosaur to the big tooth Megalodon.

That's land and water Pteranodon for the air.

What remains underground. It's us graboids. Now we awoke.

Time we come up. Humans sink down. Populated to ghost town.

What happened? Perfection lost population. Solace enters darkness.

Humans will plummet so admit defeat from what's under your feet.

 

-Humans-

We stand in Solace fall walk away old found Perfection.

An old direction lore is telling told origin first incursion.

-Monsters

Now you hold the burden.

 

-Graboids-

*Human Screams* Ancient beasts wants meat.

-Shriekers-

*Shrieks* We'll burst your ears and don't see.

-Assblasters-

*Human screams* Molt and breed ready to feast.

-All-

Time we get scary. One by one all come to fall.

One of us turns against what?

Interesting murder?

Asthma, phobia then wriggling in pain?

 

-Humans-

We stand in Solace fall walk away old found Perfection.

An old direction lore is telling told origin first incursion.

-Monsters

Now you hold the burden.