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I remember the envelope and the trace of itself destruction |
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Secret orders in human blood letters gone in smoke |
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I was given a porno kamikaze ninja mission |
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Locate, dislocate, ladies and gentlemen the Ghinzu Dragon |
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So like Luke and Yoda, sweating in the force |
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I was moving in a roolle boolle fashion yoga, rolling in the bone dusts of the previous show |
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I had to spend an hour on the glue to master my stress |
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and check my Vega tattoo |
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But I'm loaded, clips and guns ready for my rendez vous |
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Haven't sleeped for a week, haven't died so many time, where does it go, |
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where does it fly, where does this fucking reptile lie? |
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An I heard so many things, 50 feet long, a real nagazacrime, |
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where does it go, where does it hide, where does the Ghinzu baron die? |
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So I entered the last room of the dungeon |
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Couldn't believe what was the scene before me |
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70's brown tuxedo, well dressed human red lizard, shaking slowly, his roxy brandy at the bar |
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"Be my guest!" he said, "have a rest!", before I let you taste it all of my mystical mixture |
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It is made of your soul, sour cream, lava Cole, it will teach you to die, your honour against mine |
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Haven't sleep for a week, haven't died so many time, where does it go, where does it hide, where does this fucking reptile lie? |
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And I heard so many things, 50 feet long, a nagazacrime, |
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Where does it go, where does it hide, where does the Ghinzu baron die? |