I'm a lifeform-reproducer
I scan your skies for oözytes
I shoot my load thru time and space
What a pantheistic factory!
The horny spheres call out for me
I am the master plan
I am my species' fame
Call me obscene:
I am a godmachine
Skyscrapertown, mandala city
Is my place to torture saints
Beyond the crystal wall they cry
Beneath the streets they call me mother
O central me!
I am the master plan
I am my species' fame
I change the scene
I am a godmachine
I pray for a mysterious death
I have to leave like elvis
Scan... Your... Skies....
I am so central
I am the master plan
I am the godmachine
Words: J. Vogeltanz 1997
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