Weird and musty in the flowers
I invoke transparent devils above the land
Awaken! The feeling never ends
Weird and murky beyond the earth
You squeeze black visions among the gods
Be wary! The vision must continue
Weird and musty in the flowers
I feel florescent weirdness beyond the earth
Tighten up your wig! The birth will die
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