The mechanical cat
lyrics from november 11 on the album 9 stars
nevermind how the trilogy flows. i’ll explode the road where the blockade grows. cut quick like a sliver. make the cold ones shiver. like the november river running through my soul. and. now its time to pick up the sword. and fold up your clothes. for those souls who know more. i was on the floor as the forces surround me. a friend tipped off the bad boss for some money. and i’m bound to get myself in situations like these. with my hands tied behind my back and nothing up my sleeves. forced to delay. he was on his on his way. but by the time he rolled up his secret base was in flames. and i was standing there. i could tell he was scared. because the force of my motion made him drown in an ocean of dark prophecies. because i slayed his brigade. their faces dismayed when i was forced to show them of what i was made. from something else besides the forces of nature. i’m not your offspring i am an alien. synthesized from atoms like einsteinium and germanium. implanted deep inside my brain stem. and with mothman as my friend. and bigfoot to defend. i’m riding into battle on invisible deer men. and this is what i do for less than minimum wage. i combat the forces that even jesus wouldn’t brave. like the purple ponies of the frozen night. vampires werewolves and invisible frights. and. cold alien scientist planning on flaying him. be prepared for me to blast apart your cranium. add a syllable here. add a syllable here. make it good or evil so the masses care.
ok i remember how to fly. but it doesn’t really matter tonight.
under scorpio i let the mystery grow. i’m well researched in the paranormal flow. and suffice it so say. no matter the day. my words will never cut through to your brain because you’re afraid. and i’m usually attacked by several species at the same time, most of them are supernatural beasts. and its a crime when confronted with the dark shit of nature not to fight back. and roll up your sleeves. cause this is your battle to. and i can’t be the dude. who always solves your problems and explains them 1 2. so tie your shoes. and flash your twisted grins. and if you don’t win. they won’t go away. you can try again.
ok i remember how to fly. but it doesn’t really matter tonight.
dark forces. and mysteries so hard to understand. my plan involves the secrets of the information man. I bend light rays with my eyes. with sound waves i synthesize. i prefer to eat peanut butter toast. i don’t like animals to die. unless they are strange and creepy. i slay but don’t eat thee. i’m not gonna mess up these bones with foreign genes and information streams. and broken dreams. i’ve had enough of this business. do you know what i mean. because when you jump into the night against the myst and the streetlights. you wear clothes to protect. when you stick out your neck. i’ve changed my costume 3 times, because i’ve died 3 times, because the battles i fight would make you cry most times.
and my heart keeps on pounding.
like a pulsar sounding,
in the cold cold reaches of space.
i’m orbiting around and around and around…
