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Have a date with the carrier
Bringing the disease
The sponge under the rain
Soon you get soaked
Drink from the poisoned spring
Now you are worthless
But it still remains strong
The champion of a liquid world
Carelessly overclock you
And potence your force into
A cosmic magnitude this time
The champion of a liquid world
Let no second escape
It oozes again, amounts of victims
It seems now to be even more strong
The main ride of the funfair
Don't you know you are a servant of pleasure?
How does it feel to be slowly dying in pleasure?
Drink from the poisoned spring
Just like a disease
We are forced to be servants from birth?
Is everyone slowly dying on pleasure?
Continue playing the game
Of life, pain and death