In a Strike Lightning in Dice I'm no Psych Just a Mice ~ With a Slice Be the Treasure There's no Rice But whole Pleasure ~ It's a Measure To be Safe Y'all Immature Learn to Strafe ~ You a Waif Me a Pure Don't you Chafe You Impure ~ Sea is Azure Trust my Gut But I'm Sure I can Cut
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Battle will Begin Their's no Mercy Who can Win With no Thirsty ~ Don't be Nasty Ships will Fire They are Classy Like a Choir ~ With no Tire We will Roll Do not Retire That's out Goal ~ Burn the Soul Fight with Urge Do your Role Let's Purge ~ We won't Merge Enemy is tricky To the Verge Give them Hickey.