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I am a disposable Prince living in a cardbox Dream
When I stroll your Desireless avenue looking for Sin
Like a Fragment logged deep inside Brainiac Limbs
I lick a delicate Carnation Blushed with trendy Blood

And will rise trendy Supervillain in a formless Carnival
Smashing at conveniences to Flood your quick casle
So fully water damaging your Ball with fearless Time
I invoke the Seven deadly pleasures in Emancipation

Summing up my expectations in such Joyfull conflict
My heart ordering to kill all living things in Solid Envy
To awake such a potential for Rage Desire and Lust
That no longer Love will have place for inadequation