*picks up da myk* *theres a strange feel in it*
*take aura flight* *cus theres space found in it*



exert extra-logical terrerestrail foreign brainwaves//
im shooting stars, constellations as a singular phrase//
marshan based race gather up to battle this human mase//
mouth sprays, space junk taste defeating alien species//
heat seeking magnetic rockets breathing fuel beastily//
conspiracies of planatary satillite battle fights//
im the type of nova to set alight with blinding aura sights//
pluto knight piercing astronaunts//
suits releasing chemicals of all sorts//
system proxy ports focusing radio beams//
overthrowing baby monitors frequencies//
espionage in wheat, throw apart barn yards//
burn yards with tertiary vision extracting energy from the stars//
cosmic toxics get you boxed in like borders in space comics//
like a poor science fictions plot system, your brain's lost it//
fly ufo's at a star trek convention, vapourise em senseless//
cus nerds can only dream of my space adventures//
so climb aboard star dock, rip off mr. spocks ears off//
cus scotty dont beam me up, i beam his arse gone//
decibels wreck hell, shaking up shuttles like waterfilled cups//
im the hydroman, float with no form, transport with no cause//
sharp force unicorn horn, piercing holes in the universes core//