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I ate it, I hate it They see me dancing there alone It called my name, take me under, you dirty sour thing You infect me The insects feed on the sane Psychoactive on a mystical wave I found some clarity in this 3-dimensional space Brick patterns, Blue shadows so filled with light they swim away I'm feeding on millions, burning in his skin It's burning into him You infect me The insects feed on the sane Psychoactive on a mystical wave I found some clarity in this 3-dimensional space Ghost! My shadow! Caress me under bed! Ghost! My shadow! Caress me under bed! From Letras Mania