A Crumbling Mess

Vito Genovese
Son, you do not know the likes of me
Yet of my fear you are not free
if you would be so bold, please take my hand
And we will leave this wretched land
Planet Earth is a crumbling mess
The only way is to acquiesce
Your death
There will be a comet in the sky
That you and I will need to ride
Let's let our spirits rise into the skies
Farewells, goodbyes
Planet Earth is a crumbling mess
The only way is to acquiesce
Your death
Our mission to this Earth was put to shame
We will go back from whence we came
This is your final chance to leave with us
Evacuation in a punch
Planet Earth is a crumbling mess
The only way is to acquiesce
Your death