Sol omega
Get the fuck away from me
As the mass of stellar gas
And two collapsing hydrogen infernos
Are hurled into the carbon furnae
One last goodbye
As both stars die
Collapse the cores
And the local fluff shall tremble
Blow up the stars
Collect their mass
Detonate and resemble
Iron poison
To kill the stars
Lurch four
Accelerate
To breaking point
Then catch flying flesh of stars
At 20000 kps
Wrap around it like a mantle
Spin the loot into spheres
Silicates to patch up scars
Gases to collapse and shrink
Into hawking radiation engines
We’ve had a lot of time to think
There’ll be us who’ll ride it out in here
Bottom-feeding in four dimensions
And there’s us who’ll get right out of here
Once we’re turning our attentions
Gregarious, nefarious, temerarious
To sagittarius a
Supermassive typhon
Crowned in magnetars
A perfect siphon
The most pro we can gress
We meet in the center
Access and aggress
Concenter
To sagittarius a
Supermassive typhon
Drowned in magnetars
A perfect siphon
The most pro we can gress
We meet in the middle
Doomed in this, unless
We solve this riddle
How to get the fuck out of here
On a quantum singularity
How to get the fuck out of here
Get the fuck out of here