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Though for a needle, syringe and two holes
The Alien aches hauntingly, it hurts in his idle head
Though for a moment the sanity is pure
Before ET is nothing and never stays the same
So sleep, lullaby baby, sleep firmly in her embrace
But brace yourself you might never feel your thoughts again
Oh, prepare for the horror that is hollow and alone
As nothing is not more than a robot on load
Though for a needle, syringe and two holes
The Alien sleeps calmly and hurts not much more
Though for a needle, syringe and some sewn
The Alien sleeps calmly and never wakes again