Abracadabra

One, two, three,
You've cum on green tree,
Three, two, one,
You've cum on yellow sun...

Sign... for line...
To begin with whispering lights,
Forever running... for great design...
Makes you feel to be all right.

Competition is great decision...
Get damn with all fucked it,-
Parasitism and mad sarcasm
Makes a psychological spasm,

Paranoiac actions
Without strong directions
Makes a crazy chaos in your brain,

Paralytic cluster
Makes a strong disaster,
But your body doesn't feel the pain,

Spoiled voice makes stupid noise,
And your life becomes
Abracadabra...

You may feel to be all right,
You may lay down on the sun,
You may see a wonder sight,
You may get a litle fun...


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