Supercollider
Stainless
So long to silenceBragged there's no stop signs hereKindred, crooked hubcap protects the Chevrolet testiclesThe lonely senator struck his plastic pitchfork on the steel plate on his headI swallowed their bales of hay and gunpowder and ducked the sparkThough luckily the shrill jet whinesThe treasure rides on a ringing roofEyes shooting blanksShow me, show me
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