Time Machine As Weapon

mrs. tentacle bangs on the door

she wants to know what the reactor is for

white hot

i’m cool

so high

all right

it’s like a dream

out in the hall mr. tentacle drills

up to his nose in reality snow

oh no

i lied

it’s time

oh how terrible

i die today with a smile

haven’t had one in awhile

i die today

i’m not fooling around

we’re travelling underneath a glow

mr. headobrick down at the store

will never be known to scowl anymore

hey ho

what time

what day

what year would you like

mrs. mask will know in a while

how she can change with the twist of a dial

so quick

like this

now we

live on ancient mars

mr. frozensoul waters his lawn

he doesn’t know where the music is from