I speak of all things Electric and days hearkening to the Mansion.
I speak of the Ghosts of 75 and Zap City Freaks.
I called out from the Red Room and she was there!
Wildflower Im crazy bout you!!!
Alfred answers the Plastic Fantastic Lobster Telephone
Holy peacedogs! Bantam! Were falling from the sky!
The sacred Heart burns bright!
I am the devourer of worlds and creator of Universes
We are cannibals feasting in Valhalla at the Table of the Gods Odin is let loose!
Thor is dead Come on Baby, Dont fear the reaper well be able to fly!
Dream your destiny demand the impossible!
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