Juggernaut StarBeast
i.
It breathes chaos, exhaling DARKNESS,
The Juggernaut,
StarBeast...
hubris-coined —
False pride, aligning with Quasars in warp-speed time.
Wormholes open, and it slips through, slithering
Bending universes like galaxies into new
Dimensions, catalic converters,
In space cadillacs, collide with coercion,
As CELESTIAL [cosmic] RANGERS,
Douse cosmic blazing FIRES,
On the outskirts of Time & Space...
Outskirts of Time & Space...
Time & Space...
Time & Space...
Time & Space...
Time & Spsce...
ii.
What are you?
Where did you come from?
What are you?
Please tell ussssssssssss?
[Tour Forever...]
Tag.
You're it.
You're Fuckin' it.
iii.
Juggernaut StarBeast
The compass of destiny
The void of rhetorical demonstrative pursuits
The axiom of action starlit with an explosive fuse
The cathedral of rivets in a catacysm of grave boxes
The BLACKHOLE of Existenialism
Putting the fear of God in Man
Placing Fire, Breathing Light into Dark, Dark, Dark...
Space...
Solar Space DragonBeast.
As big and enormous as the PACIFIC SEA of STARS.
WE salute you!
WE salute you!
WE salute you!
Like no other. MotherBeast.
Solar Space DragonBeast...
As big and enormous as the PACIFIC SEA of STARS...
Scales upon scales
Nebulas glow, as you swallow up stars...
Making THE DEATHSTAR look like a golfball.
The DeathStar...
(Sigh*).
iv.
Manipulation, augmentation, annhilation,
Expectations, mitigated under duress...
A starship heading beyond icecold
Pluto, out into The Unknown
Faces The Cosmic Whale Fish
Head on, in a spinetingling wish
To abort their mission and turn around...
A brave Captain says to his Crew:
"Say your prayers, wish each other goodnight...
'Cause we are going to lose this FIGHT!!!..."
A Few of the Crew, started to sob, outloud
And it became nerve-racking to hear,
So the Captain gagged and bound his weary men
So, they would man the ship, even if it was clipped.
The DragonBeast chomped, and chewed
Chomped and chewed
Chomped and chewed
On The S.C.13 spacecraft wings, protruding
Like faulty limbs
Like faulty limbs...
Like faulty limbs...
Like faulty limbs....
v.
Rimbaud and Verlaine,
Would have gasped at such a sight.
Edgar Allan Poe, and Stephen Crane
Would have smiled at the penmanship —
Within this epic fight to reveal the DARK TRUTH.
Of the Anti-gravity Matter...
Alice in Wonderland with Lewis Carroll,
Would have laughed in hindsight like a MAD HATTER.
Chester The Chesire Cat would have grinned,
Ear to ear, over TH[E] NEW JABBERWOCKY,
Unsheathed, RAW, and penetrating
The open space, flying or FLOATING
like a Typhoon in a Monsoon of disorder...
WE salute you!
WE salute you!
WE salute you!
Like no other. MotherBeast.
Solar Space DragonBeast...
As big and enormous as the PACIFIC SEA of STARS...
Scales upon scales
Nebulas glow, as you swallow up stars...
Making THE DEATHSTAR look like a golfball.
Or should I say Black Hole Sun...
Or 8-ball, rocking beings...
Out of EXISTENCE.
EXISTENCE...
EXISTENCE...
EXISTENCE...
Scales upon scales
Nebulas glow, as you swallow up stars...
Making THE DEATHSTAR look like a golfball.
The DeathStar...
(Sigh*).
The DeathStar...
THE FUCKIN'...
DEATHSTAR.
(Sigh*).
O.A.