Galloping through Hades

Waist deep in the gravy
Virgil plays fife.
Risking death to taste life
For thrills and with lilts
Vivacious reverb shrill hum
For chills and on stilts
Vasoconstrictedly numb
Earth worms
on Jules Verne journeys
Ponder cave phrases, carved:
"The gods left us mazes."
Ear worms
accompany hitherto
It's your thing; do what you wanna do.
Please mister postman look and see
If there's a letter, a letter for me
I been waiting such a long time
To see that girl of mine
Through the mountainous fog transformation
Appeared the vehement crustation
Pollacked and painted
Across splattered sunlight skyset
The colors still tune,
Soon our sunrise and moon
Waiting to be with my centaurette
