The Man With The Magma Glove
They see me in this tunnel of fire
Descending down from above
Unaware of what's to transpire
All in the name of love
As I run the situation becomes dire
Though I am free of that cuff
My life is still on the wire
Waiting for that final shove
Our chances go higher and higher
As high as that snow white dove
I run to fulfill my desire
To save the brother I belove
I halt as I face that lier
That man with the magma glove
Oblivious to what he will conspire
I fright in the name of love
I stand here with this fist of fire
Protecting this child from the man above
This boy, my brother, who must fly higher
Away from the man with the magma glove