The Life and Death of Hugo Drax

Left my boy back at Jupiter

Now he claims all the rights

""Let me be part of everything that you hide""

Lonely me falling for his speech

Blinded by all the gas

No solid surface nothing but empty threats

Clouded vision now

Clouded vision now

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No one holds my hand like Jupiter

What if this is the only planet for me?

Clarity seems so rare

Will I be better of without you?

Picked up by a probe named Juno