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I make music like have never heard. I am Paul Cocaine. You have never heard such a good music maker. I can bring it to you with long heavy metal hair while I am on my tip-toes and in ballerina slippers. I can tell storys of folklore that will mystify all races of children everywhere. No one will stop me. Hear the power NOW. | |||
| Sparkles are everywhere. I think you've just seen a glimmer of what is to come. I span time. I know not a single genre. I do not have a single gender. I am invisible to you because you do not understand me. | ||||
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| The colors are bright. It's brighter then you can see. Shimmer and shake. Don't try to fight. I will take you under. | ||||
I escape death. Other artists pretend to understand the cosmos. Other artists try too hard. Other artists are reckless and do not respect our nature. They are just another speck of dust trapped in my vacuum of terror. They will be the first to implode under the pressure. | ||||
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DESTROY. Span time. | ||||