ISMFOF - Developer, The Horn - Astral Rejection
Lyrics:
Hail to the no hand touch sensor.
Bow to the formula that we were.
Salient trait flaunt!
Way to nonchalant...
Name dropper tried shrewdness as falsified,
rudimentary psyche real spent
expert on the subject,
so I deliberately. Let you win the trivial argument.
Queue to the booth where you swear your loyalty to the new order.
Somewhere in that line you will find me quietly sneaking past your preoccupied border.
Vehement phosphor scintillates brilliantly,
when science doubted our somatic cells... it couldn't be.
Vehement phosphor scintillates brilliantly,
when science doubted our somatic cells... it couldn't be.
Hail to the no hand touch sensor.
Bow to the formula that we were
Name dropper tried shrewdness as falsified,
rudimentary psyche real spent
expert on the subject,
so I deliberately. Let you win the trivial argument.
Queue to the booth where you swear your loyalty to the new order.
Somewhere in that line you will find me quietly sneaking past your preoccupied border.
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