Tumbling

Over the flume in a barrel, consumed by a rainbow cascade; Oh, the adrenaline of inundation! Sumptuous the rush of shock therapy; Chaos is the fresh start, that flow is the restart of your heart; Cataclysmic charge inside the mist, heightened by Ozone scenting the air; Rolling me like a beast, gutted of everything but the fall; Over the flume in a barrel, consumed by a rainbow cascade; Petrified, high on the speed tumbling; I want it to stop, I want that ride; In it’s mouth I taste it, the rush racing from fingers to toes; A mirror of personality, ideas explode into action; Insanity is chance, don’t sweat it you’ll float to the bottom; Over the flume in a barrel, topsy-turvy is unnerving; When you stand up you’re left awestruck, consumed by a rainbow cascade.