Two cosmic kitties, sitting on the floor.
Their crazy fur patterns pulsing in the light,
Swirling with the might of a million hurricanes.
Fire and fury to be rained down on this little town.
Two cosmic comets headed towards the Earth.
One is light as the sun, the other dark as the night,
Moving with the speed of a thousand railroad trains.
From Brunswick to Los Angeles.
My aching, breaking, shaking, quacking heart,
Lying on the floor.
Broken into two even pieces;
One is light, the other is dark.
But you know I love my babies,
Even when they drive me insane.
We just need some patience.
Hold your breath and count to ten.