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My aura is a projector, composer of these treasures
My antennas are sensitive receptors, you shudder with splendor
We inventors, you're a plane without propellers
If you don't shine light on our predecessors
Anything else is lesser, a highlander in the meadows
Never ending crescendos, my prose will impose upon you mementos
You'll never encounter again, anything as remarkable
Irrational, inter-dimensional, and insurmountable
Heretical, hysterical, theatrical, an icicle, cold blooded, immeasurable
Lyrical pinnacles, musical miracles, séance and ritual
Tutorial for the joyful, spiritual, soulful
And all those words to describe what can't be verbalized
A portal, In front of you materialized, the moon rise, drums purify
Immortal, I testify