Diane Hine - 'Aliens'....Mostly... lyrics

My right hand, clawed on arm rest starts to cramp I dare not loose this tether lest I leap My left hand shields my eyes, a trembling clamp A millimetre gap affords a peep. And so I watch as Ripley finds the nest (This scene's the best, you're free to disagree) ...to rescue Newt, her suicidal quest .....in whom the viewers have their hearts invest .......she flambes eggs with amazonic zest .........then plucks the girl before she is digest ...........finesses Queen in battle breast to breast .............and leaves us high on cinematic crest! But wait, we're told, it seems Newt WAS infest Bad luck, she's dead, they said, in 'Alien 3'.