by Chad Smith
I scrape my head clean with a razor
I look like a killer, skull hard under smooth skin
I'm one of the criminals on the prison planet
You are my intergalactic princess
The most beautiful in twelve systems
Your shiny space gown struggles to contain your massive breasts
Your pink starship is captured and infested
With bug like lizard aliens that take you to their hive
Spiny tails, sharp claws and pointy teeth
I flex my muscles, clinch my fists, my pants tighten
I break free from my cell with an explosion when
A giant asteroid smashes into the prison
I load up with knives, laser swords and blasters
I come and rescue you from the hoard of alien monsters
I force them to suck on my canons
Shoot them in the face with my laser blasts
The slimy creatures ooze, splat, fizzle and scream as they die
We set fire to the hive, burn up the queen and
Escape in a stolen starship while the world vaporizes
After all of our battles are fought and won
We retire to a spice mine on a planet orbiting a distant sun
We will work the soil and conquer the land
You will raise our children with my other wives
I will wear a scraggly beard and grow my hair long
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super intergalactic space poem
Voice of a boyhood fantasy. Very earnest.