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I was invented by Scientology

My destination is to bring you death

See the man of common nature

Rising in control

Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh

The vapourizer is coming home

Ready to be launched once into the night

I make my way up to infinity

Then fall back through the atmosphere

Burning earth and sky

Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh

When I fall out of the sky, there's no turning back

The vapourizer, out of control

I'm an intelligent warhead designed by evolution

I can not control myself, I was born to die

Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh

Standing and watching, to see me fall right out of the sky

Standing and watching, you see me blazing right before you die

A toy of scientology is coming home to vapourize the flesh