| Yo DJ Hi-Tek
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| Drop the motherfuckin' beatbox dog
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| Bring that next-level shit
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| Uh, yo, for real
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| That’s what I’m talking about
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| Check it out
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| Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
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| Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe’s rou
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| Jislaaik yo
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| Yo yo yo yo check out this hot flow
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| I go by the name of
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| N-I-N-J to the motherfucking A
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| Straining your brain like T.V. static
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| Check out the funky 3D graphics
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| Rave visuals, enter my digital zone
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| As I recite a poem on the microphone
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| I’m scoping, third eye strobing, mind open, sweat streaming
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| Flesh gleaming, best feeling, high-energy peaking, deep meanings
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| Freak when I see things, like this chick in a G-string
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| Can I touch you friend?
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| Beat boy, beat boy
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| Hit that perfect beat boy
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| Hit that perfect, hit that perfect
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| Hit that perfect beat boy
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| Pump it, uh!
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| Yo pump it, uh uh!
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| Yo pump it, uh!
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| Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it
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| Pump it, uh! |
| Yo pump it, uh uh!
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| Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it, stick it, dunk it
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| P-p-p-p-pump it!
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| I think about you when I masturbate
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| You can’t even believe it but that’s OK
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| On the microphone I fascinate
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| When I let my 3rd eye exaggerate
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| (Freaky visions) I tell you what I see
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| Cold concrete scattered with dry leaves
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| You naked lying on the pavement
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| People are standing round with laanie shoes
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| You can hardly move, you look sexy
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| All of a sudden, the streets are empty
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| You stand up, open your eyelids
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| You in a trench coat, it’s French, you look stylish
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| You walk in the silence, not sure what the time is
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| It’s totally twilight, the sky is violet
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| An abandoned house, look ahead to see
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| Some open the door, yes it’s me
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| With the meanest penis you ever seen
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| You’re on your period, with no tampon
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| You kneel down and get with the vibe
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| Your period blood has crystallized
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| You offer me the red crystal (It's ill)
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| Grab hold of the mic tight, tonight’s the night
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| The vibe is live, pump up the bass
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| I got tentacles coming out my face
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| I rise into the air, cut myself open
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| Warm blood pours down all round
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| I speak from the deep cut in between my thighs
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| You covered in blood rubbing your boobs, feeling nice
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| Rubbing your boobs (feeling nice)
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| Rubbing your boobs (feeling nice)
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| Rubbing your boobs (feeling nice)
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| She’s covered in blood rubbing your boobs (feeling nice)
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| You open the door, step into the place
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| Look around, strange painting on the walls
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| A chick on the floor on all fours, totally nude
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| In high heels (The vibe’s ill)
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| She’s hand-cuffed, ankle cuffed, steel collar
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| With a long leash attached to the ceiling
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| The scene’s appealing, revealing weird feelings
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| Make you forget about what you believing
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| Another chick chilling against the wall
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| Flashing her boobs, legs spread with a nice vagina
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| And a long stick, there’s a nice big
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| Painting above her head (Expensive!)
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| You check another chick on all fours
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| Chilling next to another chick lying on the floor
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| Legs spread in the middle of the corridor
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| Close shave, (Don't touch what you can’t afford)
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| The next room’s a bed room, you become two
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| What I mean is, you plus another you
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| You get down with yourself while I watch
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| Body buzzing like a bed of a billion bees
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| You kneel down in front of the other you
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| Time to learn something new
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| The one kneeling is a slave
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| Kneel for the master
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| Feel the warm hand on the back of your head
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| You got a tattoo on the back of your neck
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| An infinity sign that represents your past
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| Your master touches you on your tattoo
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| And removes your tattoo, now you brand new
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| I’m proud of you dear
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| There’s nothing you not allowed to do here
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| Listen to me, the infinity tattoo is a key
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| Let go to my rhyme and open your mind
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| Let go to my rhyme and open your mind
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| Open your mind, open your mind
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| Lift up your dress, open up your legs
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| Your vagina’s sewn up, untie the thread
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| My sublime rhyme inside your head
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| Your mind is rushing, vagina gushing
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| Another chick in the corner taking a piss
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| (It looks nice) The whole vibe’s totally kinky
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| Look around, the new room is fancy
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| Remove your fur coat, remove your panties
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| I’m rocking a suit and a blackface mask
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| I ejaculate in champagne glass
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| Your precious flesh is so mysterious |
| Pierce your nipples with two long needles
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| Like a crucifix, take you to another level
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| While I get my freak on, the vibe is mental
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| Transcendental, we somewhere else now
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| Still rocking a mask, but I’ve taken off my suit
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| You rocking a mask too, shaking your nice boobs
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| I tell you I like you, you feel my piel
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| We start french kissing with flippin' long tongues
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| We somewhere else now, you dressed conservative
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| I transform into a big black god
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| Feel the realness, my dick’s lank hard
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| You can’t believe it, a dick in your palm
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| As big as your arm, we somewhere else now
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| A hospital, uh, get ready for the operation
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| Lot of guys chilling behind you, blasts from the past
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| All rocking a mask, penises out
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| Drop your panties for the surgeon
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| (I'm not a virgin) It’s not a problem
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| Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you
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| You got two nice boobs and a penis too
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| Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
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| Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you
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| Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you
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| You got two nice boobs and a penis too
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| Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
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| Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you
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| Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you
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| You got two nice boobs and a penis too
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| The men in the masks gather round the patient
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| Waiting in anticipation
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| The old surgeon says «can you see this?»
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| A beautiful woman with a brand new penis!
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| You clap the surgeon, flip him right round
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| Bend him over, lift his white gown
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| Gryp the surgeon’s milky butt-cheeks
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| Rape the surgeon, break the surgeon
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| Absorb your penis into your tummy
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| You’re a woman again, complete with a vagina
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| I’m flipping my rhyme up
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| Tripping your mind out
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| Ripping and vipping your pip
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| Flip it inside-out
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| Now you the teacher, you the guide
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| The real you won’t see you denied
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| You got crazy sex appeal, all tied up
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| Kneeling on the pavement, you can’t say shit
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| Your mouth is gagged, you surrounded by
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| A thousand guys totally under your spell
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| They all totally scared of the power you hold
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| You can changed the rules of the game and devour their souls
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| Now’s the time girl
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| Let’s head back into the outside world
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| The world of others, it’s time to go back
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| The door is stuck shut but the walls are beginning to crack
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| Uh! |
| Now the walls are bleeding
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| It’s all deceiving, you soaking wet
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| With no regrets, feel your body sweat blood
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| Peel off your old skin, time to get love
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| You arrive at the cemetery in time for the ceremony
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| I give you a hot kiss, grab hold of your ass cheeks
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| How’d you like to get laid on this
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| Tombstone in the middle of the rain forest
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| My gaze puts you in a daze, I’m loving your long tongue
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| Look at your beautiful face, covered in hot cum
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| Spread my wings block out the sun
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| Lie on my back, scope out your bum
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| My penis stays hard, you breathing heavily
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| I penetrate you, the feeling’s heavenly
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| Now bounce girl, you know it’s hot
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| Bounce, bounce girl, like oh my god!
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| Totally freaky deaky funky
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| Wa’e make you leave your body
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| Transport you to another dimension
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| You alone in the desert, totally nude
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| The silence is violent
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| You floating above the ground
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| Invisible energies penetrate
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| Every hole in your body while you levitate
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| You start coming apart, shape-shifting
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| Wild, out of control
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| Destructo
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| Ghan odn ar
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| Dbir vahniss
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| Dgug rgyud
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| Hgyur bzan
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| Bhren sseh
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| Ehrsta sugam
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| Satah! |