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We are now a mob in a bubble

Boiling Vibes will be completely empty
I mad at stupid joke
The biggest of the century, eat it, Mo fxxker, swing your tail
I've had enough of this shit
Oh my “F” word

They come up to me with sweet nothings, shadows that aim for an opening
Rat a tat…
It's full of smirking, suspicious people
Eat and be eaten, then dredge up Namu Amidabutsu

Ah okay, Even the bold, good and evil are playful uppercuts
Galaxy Andromeda throbbed with a bright red tongue
Do what you gotta do (Wawawa)
Dance like a butterfly and puncture thе counter
As if singing a ballad, the words are actually Staccato, Arp, and rampaging words
Strеtching out in waves, dropping the needle on the board

Be active… act of discord
(GAYA)

Fangs of the Relentless Thousand
Eat it, a technique that extends to eight faces and six arms in the night of a hundred demons
Displaced paranoia abraded rain falls in an empty space, swash-swash
Drop it Still prevalent, still rubbing up against the sweet juices Fxxkers
They are happy-go-lucky, and it the mere shadow plucking the wings of a winged insect (Uh)
Drop it, and you'll be tamed without a moment's hesitation Fxxkers
I'll rip off the wild tie bites (Blah) Do our thing, Get down
Ah yeah, evil spirits of rivers and mountains more furious by the day
There is no moderation at all
Rat a tat…
Pretend to care about it and without turning a hair
Sold and sold, leading to Innate evil theory (Uh ha)

Trust is fragile, like a colored bar of glass (Yeah)
Expectations are a pain in the ass, so don't start from the beginning (Ayeee)
There was no such thing as a pure heart Learned after all the dirt (Yeah)
As if they were cheating each other, cannibalism, cannibalistic brethren

To hell with a heartless person… Heart like junk
(GAYA)

Fangs of the Relentless Thousand
Eat it, a technique that extends to eight faces and six arms in the night of a hundred demons
Displaced paranoia abraded rain falls in an empty space, swash-swash (Foo)
Drop it Still prevalent, still rubbing up against the sweet juices Fxxkers
They are happy-go-lucky, it the mere shadow plucking the wings of a winged insect (Uh)
Drop it, and you'll be tamed without a moment's hesitation Fxxkers
I'll rip off the wild tie bites (Blah) Do our thing, Get down

We are now a mob in a bubble

Okay Brutal to the wrongdoing piled on top of each other, liberal treasonous ideology
My head is PUNK PUNK PUNK Bow wow wolf to the back of the earth
Because I'm still dry, bored with routine, my brain quivering (Ola)
A flimsy background, fading, tearing, hoping for a new world (Ola)
A roundabout delusion I don't wanna panic The instinct of the hungry wolf that cannot be controlled
Sharpened fangs and growl growl belly Today to fulfill

Awoo Awoo Keep it sharpened
Awoo Awoo Upside down and rampant
(Prrrr Ahh) altogether (Ayeee) bite into someone's throat
Let's bloody dance from the front to the back
The bitter end (Wow) In a world that has nothing to do with parades of peace and quiet (Eeee)
Pull out the blade of anger and say, Peek-a-boo
Matchstick of ignition despair A barking dog of the moon