Turn Into Fever - Adult.

A flood of warm sweat

Comes over you

Without a warning

There’s nothing to do

Panting in the heat

Spoiled milk, rotten teeth

Scratching at you

The relentless hot-hot

Human thrash

Incurable condition

Burn up, Burn up

Broken down

It doesn’t take much

To drift in and out

Saliva scalds, oozing out

Such a quick temper

Soon to meet… ha ha

You best be careful

Or you might catch your death

Turn into fever

You’re the receiver