Invasion
Invasion
Coming, coming, coming…
The end, the end, the end…
Alien entities catch your mind
Your brain is gone. Your skull is empty
Your brain sucked out from your head
You don’t need a brain. You don’t need to think
Snow-white carrion flies rule your life
Murderous god-hating wasps
These wasps fly around the world and kill
The foggy science kills philosophies, religions
This is an invasion
Monsters against God
– and humans
They want to be the ruler
Of the World, of your life
White cloak revolvers
Foggy scientists
Planned
Invasion
Here
Is
Invasion
End
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