Yo, a close encounter of the fourth kind Alien abductions, suction cups, puncture and fuck Rape, rupture and suck, clusters of pumps Constant transfusions suction the puss Lucid autopsies that dwarf Nazis, functions erupt Cold war between the Devil and does God exist No Geneva Convention politics, just tractor beams and Elohim father ships Ever since they discovered 51, taking ten of us For everyone of them some are never heard from again Some return retarded, others programmed with propaganda Honored doctors find most of their orifices tampered and soldered Vital organs randomly removed, replaced by those of animals In some rare cases diseases like AIDS and cancer are cured The planet’s still doomed, modern man is a fool They plan to hit the ship floating over Iran with a nuke After 2012 came and passed the mothership’s arrival 2013 and publicly entered the world scene I talked about this ten years ago on Non Phixion songs Now strapped onto a table being operated on By numerous species of various extraterrestrial feces Transcended beyond existing thesis No anaesthesia screaming, “Please kill me, read me Revelations 7:17” The lamb of God shall be the shepherd of the throne of Elohim Why did you piss them off? Primitive and coarse Reverse engineering built those space shuttles lifting off Stolen recipes, stealth weaponry stop rivals alien fibers that resembled the mind of H. R. Giger Like a Dr. York R & B ballad Unexplainable like two planes colliding with three towers