Death Of A Martian

Bear paws and rascal power 

Watching us in your garage 

Big girl you ate the neighbor 

The nova is over 

Wake up and play 

Balleradio 

Make room for Clara's bare feet 

The love of a Martian 



Tick tock and waiting for the meteor 

This clock is opening another door 



Lots of love just keep it comin' 

Making something out of nothin' 

These are the best that I 

I don't know how to say 

Losin' what I love today 

These are the best that I 

Lots of love just keep it comin' 

Making something out of nothin' 

These are the best that I 

I don't know what to say 

Look at what I lost today 

And these are the things that I 



Blood flowers in the kitchen 

Signing off and winding down 

This Martian ends her mission 

The nova is over 

She caught the ball 

By the mission bell 

Chase lizards bark at donkeys 

The love of a martian 



Let's bow our heads 

And let the trumpets blow 

Our girl is gone 

God bless her little soul 



Lots of love just keep it comin' 

Making something out of nothin' 

These are the best that I 

I don't know how to say 

Losin' what I love today 

These are the best that I 

Lots of love just keep it comin' 

Making something out of nothin' 

These are the best that I 

I don't know what to say 

Look at what I lost today 

And these are the things that I 



She's got sword in case 

Though this is not her lord in case 

The one who can't afford to face 

Her image is restored to grace



Disappeared

No trace 

Musky tears 

Suitcase



The down turn brave 

Little burncub bearcareless turnip snare 

Rampages pitch color pages

Down and out but not in Vegas

Disembarks and disengages

No loft



Sweet pink canary cages plummet pop dewskin fortitude 

For the sniffing black noses that snort and allude 

To the dangling trinkets that mimic the dirt cough go drink it's

It's for you



Blue battered naval town slip kisses delivered by duck 

Muscles and bottlenosed grifters arrive in time to catch the late show

It's a beehive barrel race

A shehive stare and chase wasted feature who tried and failed to reach her

Embossed beneath a box in the closet that's lost

The kind that you find when you mind your own business

Shiv sister to the quickness before it blisters into the new morning milk blanket 

Your ilk is funny to the turnstyle touch bunny who's bouquet set a course for bloom without decay 

Get you broom and sweep the echoes of yesternights fallen freckles, away

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Death Of A Martian
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