Dyson Sphere II: Assembly

As gases flee
And mantles rear
Let's get it on
This dyson sphere

What night sky now
What empyrean
Too late to die now

Rolling stria
Glowing, cytherean
A stellar pangaea

Sucking giants into spirals
With a pocket singularity
Sucking giants into spirals
With a pocket singularity

Mercury's iron bones
Venus' carbon wisdom
Mars's rocks and stones now
An astral nervous system

An iron prison
Sucking giants into spirals
To catch a star
With a pocket singularity
An iron prison
Sucking giants into spirals
To catch a star
With a pocket singularity

Saturn was easy
His moons a treasure trove
Uranos made us queasy
And neptune downright sick; but jove

Torn apart between two black holes
A thousand earths almost fell
Crushing all, out of control
That did not go so well

Darkness wanes
The swarm's embrace
Has been attained
As everything
Clicks into place