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Every night the endless hum
Coming from your giant vents
Is like a seashell to my ear
Waves from beyond the galaxsphere
Are constantly pinging the central server
The brains of the nav console, housed in the west chapel
I just hope that I'm there
When your blasters engage
And suspend you in air
And then launch you through space
Is every nun an alien
Dancing on the helipad
Sending signals to the sun
Waiting to hear back
And when their commander, does summon them
With the coded sequence, of electromagnetic pulses
I just hope that I'm there
When your blasters engage
And suspend you in air
And then launch you through space
And the bright blue light
Comes pouring out of every window
Of your 16 floors
I just hope that I'm there
When your blasters engage
And suspend you in air
And then launch you through space
And the nuns all go run to their stations
And the mother superior counts backwards from ten
I just hope that I'm there
When she finishes with an Amen
I just hope that I'm there
When your blasters engage
And suspend you in air
And then launch you through space
And your concrete brutalist exterior
Jettisons down to the ground
I just hope that I'm there
When those concrete flutes play their sound