I am fighting the alien agenda I threaten war to any being, never offer my surrender In my warship, Im worshipping my warship My warship, Im worshipping my warship Ill smash your fucking lawnmower man Youre preying on the predator that refuses to take commands On my warship, Im worshipping my warship My warship, Im worshipping my warship Phil Schneider shot two alien greys Saved by a black beret from being an afterworld slave In Dulce, they dug tunnels miles deep under the ground Completely in isolation from the next neighboring town They knew about the alien threat and still progressed So Phil found himself in the rabbit hole after all See Phil was a contractor, hired for construction Pension never covers these types of reprocussions Selfreknowned geologist he could look at rock layers And earn his bottom dollar from American tax payers The basket ride was deep making way through smothering ash And time it just elapsed A putrid stench leaked from the bottom corrosive His objection composition to sit the shaped explosive That they still had to set down In order to break the foundation on the seemingly still ground What he found lacked logical explanation He was then aware of all the stories of cattle mutilation Creatures invading the area and local skies Missing people reports came to life in front of his eyes He saw three of them standing He stood petrified and scared as his basket came to its landing Boiling vats of red liquid, simmering limbs Clean cut and small like that of childrens Its because children are the purest to poke in No contaminants in their blood so they use it to soak in They get high off of our fear Inhaling secreted pheremones timeless touch of tears He reached his left hand to grab his gun Fired two shots as the third just stood there stunned Not sure of what he just did, Phil in a panic stood grim With gun still single fisted Rubbing its chest it emitted blue beams That burned through his abdomen and took three Of his fingers as he was thrown back into the basket And was dragged miles up Well Phil came cleam twenty years after the battle Saying what he saw was only a sample Travelling state to state at conferences In his own immortal moment the government put a stop to it Phil was found strangled in his home, made to believe it was suicide Hero driven survivor just died The only problem is he only had two fingers on his left And couldnt tie the hose around his neck Im worshipping my warship I am fighting the alien agenda I threaten war to any being, never offer my surrender In my warship, Im worshipping my warship My warship, Im worshipping my warship Ill smash your fucking lawnmower man Youre preying on the predator that refuses to take commands On my warship, Im worshipping my warship My warship, Im worshipping my warship I killed two of them. Yes they are immortal and they do die However, in the process one of them did this All I remember is that he waved his hand in front of his chest And the next thing I know this blue beam hit me And just literally opened me up like a fish Burnt my fingers right off of me and it was some form of electrical force.
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