The magical rite of the electrocutions
Permeats radiant light dripping solutions
The sweat on her brow temps pheromones that were once useless
Drugged by her sweet breath that’s heaving confusions
Free Energy!
Tesla will rise again!
Improper disposal drugged down by her sorrow
Begrudging supposing the sex she’s assuming
Who’s lying to make their tragedy seem soothing
Become powerful when they finally strike you down!

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