The Saucer
The saucer, the saucer, so shiny and bright,
Like a frisbee from hell, it lifts off and takes flight.
The saucer, the saucer, so round and so green,
It flies through the night like nothing ever seen.
The saucer, the saucer, it's silvery-blue,
Within it rides aliens, Heather and Harry Mason, and some random guy holding a board, too.
The saucer, the saucer, it races to the Hill that is Silent,
And with lasers a-blazing, it brings forth an end oh so violent.
The saucer, the saucer, what more can I say?
I will tell you one thing; a UFO ending always makes my day!