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00:00Peaches falling in the heat, necromanic snack time
00:15Fruit flies, circling like spies, Lila got her axe pried
00:18Highs wide, pupils spiraling that they wild shine
00:21She ain't seen no bugs, just glitter on the fall line
00:24Faeries dancing in decay, wings humming cryptic spells
00:27Bouncing on banana peels, giggling in a carousel
00:31Lila flexing fur and fang claws, dipped in honey glaze
00:34Hallucinate a hive mind, lost in cotton candy haze
00:37Corn, peach, mold, gutter tweaking, talking to a twig
00:40God leaves squad beacon, barbarian flow
00:43She's swing for no reason, thinking they're fairies
00:46But fruit flies creeping
00:48She roars in the kitchen, tail twitch like prophecy
00:52Bugs vanish, let the scent smell in like mockery
00:55Danny schizo, scribbling glyphs on the cockery
00:58Trying to decode, if she's cursed or just broccoli
01:01Woke up in a marsh made of melted sorbet
01:04Lila see a sprite with a vape and a gourmet
01:08He said we ain't real girl, you just out of fridge
01:10Space, she's suplexed and through the butter tray
01:13Fade to pink lace, her methyl dreams
01:15Fruit juice in the bloodstream
01:17She's battling illusions in a low-budget cutscene
01:20Peach-stained apron, dripping with the unseen
01:23Fairies or flies, depends on what that tongue means
01:26So next time your snack stash spawns at home in a disguise
01:31Ask yourself, was it magic?
01:33Or just bugs in your fries?
01:36Young Danny out, Lila still punch in there
01:38Fruit flies equal space pines
01:45She don't even care
01:50Cuff
01:51Let the