Testo Life After Death

The rockets came down with a hell of a bang Vaporized my torso It was like fireworks only moreso The men from space took away my remains Far beyond the solar system I was in no shape to resist them They placed my parts in a vacuum jar I must confess it was fine. They fed warm tea to the bits of me Freeze dried, powdered wine. I found my world in a blown up girl Our atoms gently mingle When you rub them close, they tingle