Alien

i like to wander some graveyards alone
and think of all that i've become
what kind of box i would go
and would you even notice
my disappearance, my impressions
i'm just waiting, waiting
and until then my desolation
will be my trademark
i'll always remain alien
and however hard i try to integrate
i'll always remain alien
you say i should go out
in every brutal town
there is someone of substance
forcing me to do things i never do
for instance laugh at jokes of you
small talks have simply no relevance
and until you change
i'll keep my delighted face
it is my trademark to always remain alien
and however hard i try to integrate
i'll always remain alien

- alien, lebanon hanover

You couldn't help but wonder why everyone seemed to be snickering at you today. Is there something on your face? Alien looks a little too innocent.

You walk by the sleeping Alien unsuspectingly, when she sticks out one paw in front of yours. You trip and fall on your snout. Yikes!

You saw Alien sitting in the shade, trying to keep cool. It must be hot under that layer of heavy fur!

Alien shook herself after a sudden rainfall, showering everyone nearby in droplets soaked up by all that fur.

You asked Alien if she ever stores food in her toe fur for later. She snorted and then swatted at you.

Alien kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Alien then demanded you help her groom.

As you pass by after typical greeting, Alien watches your butt carefully only to bite it and run away! Oww.