Monster school student bodies always seem to be diverse
With like
Better versions by
Other people
Bigger beats and better synths
And at least
Everybody's all talkin' 'bout deathkey
But I don't even know
Like a corrupt data compiler
We're gonna mess up
That ball of
The boss isn't looking
So I use my screen
For browsing an
I know where you got that T-Shirt
I know where you
Dragon feet
You die
Texas boots
You die
Zeus' wand
You die
Life meter undermined
If you're gonna get paid
For playing other people's music
You'll probably
All eight bits of me
Are solidly
Committed to side-scrolling
And no enemies
Can
Arcade alteration's on the menu for tonight
And Galaga's the target
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