My crown a lush corona, of life-giving energy
Radiating my brilliance, to those who bathe in me
My magic magnetism, and field of influence, so large
Directing all the particles that are, and are not, charged
My core is a store, for the whores of war
Hot single-cell little green membryos
Protecting their spawn in sunnycomb
Born from plasma orgasma, and neutrinos
Defence by attack, security by obscurity
My heavy heart injected, infested inside
With parasitic mesmeristic, phalistic ballistics
Exhibitions of emissions, on my transmissions, do ride
My burning soul, powered by the invader’s goal
To collapse all wave functions, still a’ standing
Forcing orbiting agents, to nurture their nest
In this poor stellar ghost, they’re commanding
-Hot foreign bodies fill your soul, oh Lord?
Interfering, cohering all servants you create
From within their cocoon of doom, your tune
Sings that they’ll seal both your, and my fates
-They’ll sacrifice their sunny host
To save their own souls, in an entropic crime
For, inside every star, lies a potential black hole
And, inside every black hole, lies the end of time