Friday, March 6, 2015

We'll Hide In A Polysulfide Cloud

This love song has been inspired from this issue of the web comic Drive: http://www.drivecomic.com/archive/150306.html If you don't read it (and you should), some references won't make sense.

We'll Hide In A Polysulfide Cloud

When the Vinn attack, and all hope seems lost, there is but one thing we two can do. Our only hope, our only salvation, our only way to survive.

It's our only chance of being together. We'll survive the onslaught, arm in arm. Lips locked as one, our bodies entwined. Our love shall grow, our shouts of joy shall be loud. We'll hide in a polysulfide cloud.

The Continuum will strike. But we won't be found. We'll start a new La Familia ourselves. You'll be Eve. I'll be your Adam. Our love shall be everlasting.

It's our only chance of being together. We'll survive the onslaught, arm in arm. Lips locked as one, our bodies entwined. Our love shall grow, our shouts of joy shall be loud. We'll hide in a polysulfide cloud.

So come with me. Our escape is nigh. To our old lives we'll just say goodbye. We don't need Skitter to find our way to each other's hearts. We must do what is right, we must do what is smart. There is only but one option for us.

It's our only chance of being together. We'll survive the onslaught, arm in arm. Lips locked as one, our bodies entwined. Our love shall grow, our shouts of joy shall be loud. We'll hide in a polysulfide cloud.

(Music riff)

It's our only chance of being together. We'll survive the onslaught, arm in arm. Lips locked as one, our bodies entwined. Our love shall grow, our shouts of joy shall be loud. We'll hide in a polysulfide cloud.

(Music riff)

Now we are here. Both safe and sound. Our new lives start right now. Though the war rages outside, we are far from the horror. Nobody will think to check inside. Love is our fruit, passion our meat. Caring and compassion, our water. Now and forever, we live but as one. Our love shall never be done.

It's our only chance of being together. We'll survive the onslaught, arm in arm. Lips locked as one, our bodies entwined. Our love shall grow, our shouts of joy shall be loud. We'll hide in a polysulfide cloud.

We'll hide in a polysulfide cloud.

We'll hide in a polysulfide cloud.

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