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Oh, with the big, sharp fangs and long, thin bangsWe're coming down to get you now wherever we goBusting our neon tits across your tv setsWe're gonna get your bets and then we'll take you to goThe nightmare of atomic men is reaching us on earthI discovered it in my mama's Midas telescopeHe carries with his candies, it, his pocket I can seeThis candy has behexed on me this seagrass feeling don't you know?Yeah, if you don't smell good like a meal shoulYou might just be a camel dating from wild daysSo put your belts on tight and get ready tonightWe're gonna hustle, gonna ball it now without delay.You will find an emblem of this Bengal god insideMysterious invitation to this masqueradeYour address has been listed by suspira day by night. From Letras Mania