Starcraft : Obsession
(To Be Sung To The Tune Of "High Flying Bird" by Elton John)

They had a Terran Wraith with Cloak against my men.
I hit it with a Scan Sweep and a Lockdown.
In the campaign of the Terrans way back when.
Oh, I was chained unto my desk to play that game.
I lost my slumber for it.
And the Protoss with their shields would kill and maim

The gene-splicing Zerg
Led by the Overmind
Have just wiped out a planet;
I'll make them pay in kind.
The Terran Civil War was
The tip of the iceberg.
But with a force of Siege Tanks
I'll fry me some Zerg.

The light walls of the Chrysalis were stained in slimy red;
She hatched upon Char's surface like a demon.
And she carried fear and dread.
"Got to see the rest of this," is all that I could say.
I never closed my eyes that night; stayed up through the daylight.
Cause I just had to play

My high-flying Zerg
Was once a Terran Ghost.
She had some Psi potential.
She was a perfect host.
She tried to call to Raynor.
The rescue didn't work.
She is the Queen of Blades now.
My high-flying Zerg
Likes what she has become.
She's killing off the Protoss;
Her heart is going numb.
I hoped for her redemption.
I know that sounds absurd.
I picked up the expansion;
To be with my Zerg.

My high-flying, high-flying Zerg . . .
My high-flying, high-flying Zerg . . .
My high-flying, high-flying Zerg . . .
My high-flying, high-flying Zerg . . .