Fuck the Military
Instrumental prod. Gu$ Beats

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HmqLz722DAI

~Lyrics~
Fuck the military.
Those kids they enlist can barely
Understand the concept of being buried
In a cemetary
After fighting in imaginary
Wars as a budgetory chore 
For their lords safe in a sanctuary.
No, it's not so you can open carry
Or say what you wanna say carefree.
All the dead kids are unnecessary.
Blown to smithereens for the money baby.
Arabic or South American
They don't really give a shit.
Blow 'em into bits.
Overthrow it quick.
Money by the brick
Please come enlist
Don't be a bitch
Free therapist.
Kill a woman and a kid.
Free college.
Explosions.
Eat dirt in the desert, you stupid fuckin' pleb
Make money for my friends
At Halliburton
Got post traumatic stress?
Put a bullet in your head! 

Any branch, I don't give a shit, you're no hero.
Dance for the capitalists makin' them zeros. 
Any branch, I don't give a shit, you're no hero.
Dance for the capitalists makin' them zeros. 

A million dead Iraqis who love my fuckin' song.
I ain't even counting Korea, Vietnam.
Have you ever seen a child covered in Napalm?
We have no social services cuz all we buy is bombs.
Our government is wrong
Makin' mothers pray to god.
Blood money is the cause.
Brainwash 'em with COD
Cuz America is bought
Highest bidder on the lot
And the bombs gonna drop
And they're never gonna stop. 
Red on the flag
For the lives that are lost.
As our empire pops
The whole world into rocks.
And outlines it in chalk 
As it bets on the stocks.
(Makin' them zeros.)

Fuck The Military

INFINITE MUSICK - GL0W
Instrumental prod. by METEOR

~Lyrics~

Death and hatred to mankind, poisoning their brainwashed minds.

This a blood sacrifice
Like passion of Christ
You are now imagining
A Majin on the mic
They admitted me to psych
Cuz I don't emit no life
These partitions in my mind
Ill-defined and confined
A sedition of mankind
Ammunition and supplies
Leave a man wild eyed
All my files classified
And I see no rapid eye
Got a pill of cyanide
In my pocket for the ride
Bona fide landslide
Twisting of moonlight
I slip outcha' sight
And evade spotlights
Makeshift campsight
Cauterized dog bite
I got voodoo by my side
As I hex, spellbind
And I lick duh glock nine
My delusions multiply

This whole machine my op now
I wanna burn it all down
I pull the fuckin ghosts out
Of CEOs and show clowns
Cuz I live for the glow now
I live for the glow now

A crowd of suits I mow down.
When I storm the compound 
Screams and then no sound-
In my hellish playground.
Whole machine I shutdown
I'm thinkin' thatcha' fucked now.
The dollar zero touchdowns.
I pay discounts in bloodcount
This mass grave I will expound
With tuxedos and gold crowns.
I break ground like I'm earthbound
Wow, I watch the cash smoke
Money piles- ozone
TV says I'm homegrown.
Smile as my chrome glow
Crossing figures off my list
Like I run the whole globe
Bullets fly in slow-mo
This high has got me loco
Cigarette wet, live steaming from my go pro
I take a bloody photo
Roanoke the whole post
It's Pluto, dead and so cold.
I take off the armor
I go to sleep and go ghost

Ashes where the bodies burning

This whole machine my op now
I wanna burn it all down
I pull the fuckin ghosts out
Of CEOs and show clowns
Cuz I live for the glow now
I live for the glow now

No more war pigs have the power

This whole machine my op now
I wanna burn it all down
I pull the fuckin ghosts out
Of CEOs and show clowns
Cuz I live for the glow now
I live for the glow now

Hand of god has struck the hour

GL0W

Paper Puppet
Instrumental Prod. by Yai Beats

Official Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lO9yYT1I7cU

Lyrics

(Cause I'm a microphone killer
Especially when my head is gone off the liquor
Specially educated, heavily medicated
Give me that beat and I'll put you next to Dilla)

Dead thoughts in my head
Plot with the red dot infrared
I'ma whole box of cassettes
Clock when I tock with the dread
I just process the meds
Like its caution to wind
I'ma' boss to the plebs
I'ma' prophet in zen
Make yuh profit descend
Come and watch this 
Goblin commence
Put the volume to ten
I just fall through the bend

Fallin' and I can't get out, no way
Trapped in a fold, in a hole, in a maze
Lookin' all around and I see no escape
I think I'ma fold, put a hole in my brain
I blink into a ghost, I dissolve into flame

(Break on through)

I'm not sacred, I feel hated
I'm sedated, layin' naked
Dialated, eyes are shakin'
I fade out in phases
Medication got me faded.
I freebase it, concentrated
I'm escapin' from the matrix
I'm elated and I'm jaded
Maze up in a blaze, it's complicated
I don't know if I will make it
I can't break out of this stasis
All these drugs are meltin' faces
Everything too animated
I feel unsophisticated
Blade up in my brain 
To make some necessary changes
Deranged and antiquated
With this pain I'm saturated
Breakin' out the frame, I'm hangin'
Rope is frayed, I'm suffocatin'
Eye in mind illuminatin'
Now I'm levitatin'
Pay my way and meet my maker
Hate thy neighbor, die in crater
Now I lay me down the waiver
I will die performing labor
I would wager
I'm a puppet of the paper

(Money) (It's a muthafuckin' nuke that I'm droppin, the world in my pocket, kick you outcha' continent)

P@perPuppet

INFINITE MUSICK - Silence
Instrumental prod. by $urgical

Official Music Video - https://youtu.be/5CBAHjGDLGY?si=mzRUDB3lrep4sbFB

Lyrics

I move in fuckin' silence
I groove with no alliance.
I coincide with violence
I'm misaligned and lifeless
But I get fuckin' hype 
When I kill 'em with my trident.
I black and white what's vibrant.
I'm dodging an indictment
I smite 'em just like ISIS
And I smoke 'em like bronchitis 
And I terrify Al Qaeda 
I'm a kamikaze fighta'
And the bodies I ignite em 
I got vices squeezin' tight
And I really, really like 'em
Yes I'm psycho, it's excitin'
And the Vicodin I bite it 
I'm like lightin' when I'm strikin'
Like the thunders right behind him
Woe, what is in my pipe?
I don't know but yo I like it
I been hikin' up the prices
Like I bought a business license
I got writtens in my psychic
I recite them on papyrus
Pupils trippin' in my iris
I be seismic, 'lectify yuh
I been up all night, I mighta
Been out multiplying fires
Eye of tiger like survivor
My blue eyes like Seto Kaiba's 

Smokin' phencyclidine
Like please, make my brain bleed
I pick my carpet clean
I see just like a broken screen
Steve-E fucked up since thirteen 
I love drugs to smithereens
Gasoline and magazines
Police want to intervene
Scary fiend like Halloween
Spiders, antihistamines
Fires in my fuckin dreams
Wired on amphetamines
Double cup is full of lean
I go ape like chimpanzee
Body temp too many degrees
Too much molly, I can't breathe
Deathwish, it don't frighten me
Senses heightening, 
Hexagons, tinnitus ring
I been vicious cycling
Enlightenment like lightning
I go, go, go, I'm idling.
My high is so unbridling
My mind just like a tidal swing
I bang a line and my rifle ring
I do or die til my lifeboat sink

Eating real good like gazelle getting orphaned.
Steaks taste great on my grill, George Foreman.
My plate is my Porsche, and I eat ten courses.
Elevator doors on the whip so gorgeous
Got a little bored so I put it in orbit.
Escorts? Foreign.
Dough that I drop on resorts is abhorrent.
Lil Uzi Vert, diamond in my forehead

My mind is full of microplastics
I break ground just like I'm frackin'
I eat Krakens and eat dragons.
Jesus Christ just like the passion.
Rattllin' my automatic
So graphic and traumatic with the havoc, 
I click clack the clank and ratatata 
Whole entire factions into ashes with the tactics 
That blast holes in yuh jacket fabric 
High on acid, mappin yuh feckless happenin' and tap it in
Tap it in, tap it in

I can't find no happiness
What the fuck in happenin'
I outrun the avalanche
Up the stream I'm paddlin'
Always let the madness in
I can't find no happiness
What the fuck in happenin'
Tap it in, tap it in, tap it in

Silence

Totally rerecorded this one. 
Instrumental prod. G3MIN1B3EATS
Music Video: https://youtu.be/4GBxtCPYOC4?si=mkLbbWrG3BsATzpC

Lyrics:
I am completely demonic and thoughtless
The devil holdin me hostage, I'm honest
I scream while unconscious in hypnotic state
Of psychotic delusion that I'm a prophet, call it god complex

High on caustic narcotics, that I'm selling for profit
My narcotics so fuckin toxic, that just a droplet
Will leave you dead in a coffin, yeah, deader than Auschwitz
From the hypoxic oxygen losses, I'm a despotic king of the godless

Paying homage with upside down crosses
That I garnish out front my cottage, enveloped in darkness
It's fuckin haunted, yo, I got embryotic goats in my closet
I don't bother to embalm 'em, let 'em steep 'til they're rotten

People say I'm neurotic, "Stevie-E, please take your antipsychotic."
I front like I'm on top it, then proceed to vomit in the garbage.
I black out and I wake up to the carnage
Blood on the varnish, blood up the carpets, blood up my arms and it's so cathartic.

Cuz' I'm - cold like Antarctic
Or maybe retarded from arsenic in the garden
Where I used to play lighthearted when I started
On small mammals armed with my hardened makeshift knives that I sharpened.

Nowadays every week I have a new target
Please pardon, I'm kind of an artist, they'll disregard it
When I depart in my mothafuckin' starship. Nike decades is discarded
Clock is tickin' and tockin' obnoxious, I feel so, so sick and nauseous

I see six, six, six, up in my optics
Crucifixes burn my skin with crosses
I'm am off my rocker, me turns n tosses
Brain cells are poppin', voices chatter, backwards talkin'

Each thought reinforces the prison I'm locked in
Back and forth I'm rockin', climbing up walls and I rewind and pause it
Nothing can calm me, failure of Darwin, failure evolvin'
I'm not respondin', I caught wind of mirages

Now I carve my epidermis with markings
Bugs on my skin and mysterious blotches
I'm skinny and starvin' like Ramadan is
Me and my demons entourage into hell's comfy pocket

Now I boil in cauldron, eternal melodic screams I'll be barkin'
Everything darkens, I can hear snarling
Good thing I'm charming, sociopathic so nothing is alarming
Pentagrams are imparted inside of my heart and it is so erotic

That my dick, yeah, it hardens and cries like I stuck it in garlic
I store blood in cartons from the humans I harmed
With the arms I'm dischargin' in my apartment
Like pumpkins I carve them and their organs I harvest

And store 'em in airtight jars I keep in secret compartments
When I think feds are watchin' I dart and I depart through the marshes
Wearing no garments and thrive off of varmint I chew apart
Until they've forgot me, but I was caught so now I rot in asylum

Spitting thoughts at padded wall and watch as the sound travels behind me
With the - voices that climb up my spine and entice me
To carry out terrorizing that makes the doc tranquilize me

Oh how exciting.

At night I cry blood on my white sheets
Because my psyche does not like me and I can't stop the demons tonight
When they like to bite me, antagonizing, suicide is so fuckin' tantalizing
But straight jacket has me too paralyzed and immobilized
To take my life, see, but I'm realizing 
They may just legalize a way to euthanize me 
As that would be the right thing to do
Demons, demons, demons, demons, voodoo
Demons, demons, demons, demons, voodoo
Demons, demons, demons, demons, voodoo

Demons

DEMONS

INFINITE MUSICK - DEMONS II
Instrumental prod. by Forekaster Moral

Tasa reme laris Satan, ave Satanis

I'm still- trapped in a straight jacket
Blood on padded walls and my mattress
Psychopathic laughin'
I have no active concept of anger or sadness
They think that I'm savage
As I scratch at the fabric of walls so erratic
I long for my cabin
Voices are spazzin'
Chattering, "stab them and create a passage"
Make it happen
So I patiently wait in inpatient, plottin'
Nurses no longer face me or stop in
They think that my cell is vacant, forgotten
Wait and wait with makeshift shank, I am armed with, sharpened
Wait for my target
Eyes are shakin' and dartin'
Pacing and waiting for harlot nurse, and it's starting
I hear the lock flip, I look through her eyes
And she's nervous as always
My straight jacket falling
She escapes through hallway
I haul through the walkway
She's dropping her coffee
I'm haunting her state of mind, I'm like a zombie
I grab her face
And she looks at my sharpened shiv, catch a body
Bolt through the lobby, I've stolen her car keys
I feel like an army with sirens of psych ward alarming
I'm smashing out driver side, whip out of parking
Voices are starvin'
I feel so carsick, I'm barfin'
Cathartic, location is hard tuh discern
I've been boxed in for too long, I've lost it
Visions of homicide up in my optic nervous, no stop it
Where is my cabin? Where's my apartment?
Memory ravaged from psychotropics

Clock in tickin' n' tockin' obnoxious
I feel so, so sick and nauseous
I see six, six, six, up in my optics 
Crucifixes burn my skin with crosses
So, so sick and nauseous
Crucifixes burn my skin with crosses
Crosses, crosses, crosses

Where is my cabin? Where's my apartment?
Memory ravaged from psychotropics, but I finally spot a landmark
And memories fall into place and I got this
Left, left, straight, right, bombing through traffic, sensory feedback choppy
Voices won't stop talking, screaming, haunting
Grippy stockings itching, poking, prodding
Demons in my noggin got me nodding, seething, plotting
Police on my six six six, they spot me
But maybe not see, profuse delusions make perception real sloppy
Look down to hexes etched on my body
Am I dissolving? No, I'm just driving
Trying to find my winding driveway, I know it's hiding
Cortisone spiking, pavement and dirt are combining under my tires, I'm flying
Hard to ignore that the flora is dying
Upside crosses where I am
I might be smiling if my design was aligned like the likes of humans misguided
Lucifer, my king, I have arrived to the place you've assigned me
D-D-Demons in my noggin got me nodding, seething, plotting
Plotting

Child of darkness
I modify and guide your
Hands like a carcass
Imparting your heart with 
The shadows I harvest
My puppet and target
Source of all the demons you harbor
Your dance is a part of
Something much larger

Ave Satanis (Ave Satanis)

DEMONS II - AVE SATANIS

INFINITE MUSICK - Lavender
👻🟣 Instrumental Prod: FrancoXXX

https://youtu.be/h-u43Ct0ITA?si=SoZlFOFR_Izj8TCM

Lyrics:

(Children and younger teenagers reported suffering from severe headaches, nausea, and even seizures. While hundreds more were believed to have even used self destructive measures upon themselves.)

Steve-E at head of the table
I spin on the block like a Hannukah dreidel
I look like a ghost cuz I'm blowin' the yayo
When I do the drugs I just ignore the label
I get so dumb that they deem me disabled
I'm spittin' so hot like an active volcano
I breed all these bitches erratic like Ditto 
Ops rue the day like my name is Navel
I say hello to a snake with the metal
High on the rock, I need more Draino
I got the plug like gay men, rainbow
Cook up the blow with a torch and a ladle  
Same old peso, same old payphone
I'ma big bend in the game like limbo
Slingin' that poison like I'm Monsanto
Roll on yuh crib in a minute like Campbells
Blood on my Tims and I leave 'em dismantled
Return to the scene and I blow out your candles
I'm using dead enemy screams as samples
Vámonos all of these oppas like Rambo
Mothership glow in the dark like Krypto
Black out on gamble, woke up in Kanto
Come back and dismantle your whole genome

(The tones heard within the track consisted of two things: binaural beats and high pitched frequencies. Both of which were intense enough to trigger physical and mental disturbances in children.)

I mix the shit up n drink it for dinna'
The Henny, the Guinness, whatever delivers
I'm livin' so high on the pills in my denem
Perception is bendin' I think I'm a villain
I feel like Bin Laden, I fuck up a buildin'
My armor is gilded, I massacre village
My acid exotic, I'm trippin' in snippets
The cheese on my cracker fall off any minute 
I capitalism and burn down yuh business
A valuable lesson they don't teach in civics 
My liver so busy I gift it a ribbon
I'm goin' so ape like bonobo n' gibbon
Yo- thought that my fate was like dead or in prison 
But I have been gifted with omnipotence son

Lavender

INFINITE MUSICK - Pax Monglica
Instrumental prod. by Vidorra

~Lyrics~
My DNA permeates ages like Ghangus
So no one is safe from my traits In their faces
My ninety nine wives in rotation like chain of command in my militant bases
We'll all be related by twenty nine eighty eight by my precise calculations
These enclaves obliterate nations and echo with waves of genetic mutation
My empire leave 'em afraid like amygdala breakin'
I drag 'em from cages 'n stuff 'em in graves with a grin on face cuz my empire apex

I'll conquer yo shit and enslave yuh like Mongol invasion
You'll die in nomadic tribe unification
I'm spreading the plague across all of Eurasia
I pillage and raid yuh, these arrowheads made out of bone wont graze yuh

Saber tooth, in the booth, shoot at you, doo-doo-doo, voodoo is, movin' through, humans to, chew yuh crew
Barbecue. I do the, Boogaloo, can-do, my attitude
Houdini, savage groove. Fly as a - cockatoo
Droppin the glock just like Waka do. Poppin' two common dudes, Lava like Honolu-
I allude all of you
Coup 'em like Stalin do
'Kuna Matata you 
Buckaroos with my new .22
Llama boom follow through
Point of view, solitude
Fallin' out, poppin' two
Cut it just like a jew
Stuck in a prostitute

Erasing all of you, CD-RW
Psionic wobble moon
Zulu to alpha queued
Blue from my altitude
Fumes imbue amplitude
I'm at the top just like ninety my latitude
Y'all wanna gawk at my aptitude 
Just like a Wendigo
Snatching your bodysuit
I am the antidote
No one can execute

Bennies in the lemon juice
I drink Henny out of boots
2am, Denny's with my crew
I'ma menace, I'ma cooke 
Hidin' grey goose in my suit
With my tegu and my moose
I like quaaludes in my soup
Faces blue just like a Jew

I put the clip in then I cripple limbic systems
Hit 'em with precision, mission is paralysis
Let 'em feel the movement dip
Leave 'em on dialysis
Is the super secret trick
Moving bricks every time I move my dick
Bombs tick when I slip 'em in yuh whip
T-t-trippin' on the RCs like my kid's wooden bridge
2cI don't give a shit
Dribble on the duster tip
I huff it in n' octave shift 
My pitch just like a theremin
Wah-wah 'til I frozen lip.
La-La-let the ozone rip
Erowid in my favorites list
My favorite bitch sniff heroin
I EBT, no karat drip
Consumed by my own carelessness
Don't fuck with pigs like Arabics
I'm doomed just like your marriage is
I stare right off into abyss 
Like there's no one there as you peek into where I live

2024

Pax Mongolica

4-CAST22 (Instrumental prod. Forekaster Moral)

-Lyrics-
(Полетели коптеры, полетели сизые
По полю, по полюшку, ой да по небу сызнова
Ой, железная ты птица, не понять тебе меня
Всё летает над землицей коптер - птица без гнезда
 
На земле сидел андроид, опустивши голову
От чего тоскует робот? Да, от апгрейда нового
Ой да ты кака система! Как с тобой управиться?
О тебе ничё не знаем... Только нам всё нравится...)

I'm the anomaly
Spit on the track like a prodigy
Sleep with a monocle
Mr. Monopoly
Sick from lobotomy
Vivid my artistry
So many bombs that tick in my armory
Phosphorus, nuclear, TNT
Look at me, viciously, killin' these
People up in my vicinity
You'll need forensic and trauma team
Secret police and a lucky streak
Muddy this money with fuckery
Oh here's another thing
Steve-E is hovering
Above these other Gs
They takin' numbers for cuckery
I turn a nunnery 
Into some slutty freaks
Bloody these underlings,
Stevie is spun out because there is drugs in me
My feet your underneath
Tims on your skully creep
Guillotine gravity
Rain pitter-pattery
I'll get a special chair
Hooked to a battery
Zap away apathy
Why am I happening?
Magic emitting from staff is so baffling
Lab is so lit like a firework factory
Slippin' these Addies up into my daiquiri
Teeth in my jaw are like beating and chattering
Stephen ain't sleepin' for half a week, maddening
Manic from Monday to Sunday and then I get sad again.
Come to your crib just to ravage your cabinets 
Catchin' this rabid fix, psychosomatic when
Crushin' these drugs like a avalanche 

I'll beat a judge with the gavel man
Ruin yuh knight like a paladin
I get the chills when it's crackalin'
I put the pills in the gelatin
I am the room with the elephant
I am the president, I get the delegates
Head of the fellowship
I know that hell exist
Smokin the mellow with
Devils malevolent
Tellin the whip where to go like a futurist
Sellin the trips n the rolls I get zooted with
I flick the trig on a stick n I'm boomin' em
Pick up a trick n' I'm lickin her ooonahnah
I loot a Google uh cream like a strudel does
I'ma' go lunar and then I'll go Jupiter
Fumes in medulla are making me stupider
Cruise n' maneuver for food like a cougar does
I chew the boomers and then I go super son
I'm like Medusa, turn you into muscovite
I'm just a Doomer imbued in the human plight
Tune the right frequency, zoom and then utilize
Do or die leavin' these goobers to vaporize
I make 'em poof widda' lens and an eagle eye
Y'all shit and poop your depends when yuh see the light
I lean and shoot out a Benz on amphetamine
I do a line and the verse has been finalized 

Fuck to a hook, cookin' fish in my nook by the genocide
EPA, PETA, they don't wanna look at or analyze
All of these bodies I put on the bottom line
Poppin' the candy, erratic my rhythm line
Oppas are sandy they wash up on river line
So many lines like ay homie it's dinner time 

Rippin' on the Glock
Sippin' on the yayo
Acid by drop
I'm tryna make my brain blow

Twisted mythic trippin' bewitchin' my vision
Risen like the sun is deliverin' provisions
I play this shit like cribbage with my peg in position,
So pardon my English, it isn't rich with tradition 
I'm just flippin' minutes to mitigate my indifference to 
The universe's limits

I'm insignificant within it
(Brain blow, brain blow)

***Intro Translation:
UAVs are up in the sky, flying like rock doves
They are flying over the fields, oh on the skies afresh
Oh, the bird of iron as you are, will not get me anyway
You are flying endlessly over the land as you're a bird of no nest
 
A humanoid is sitting on the ground, with his head down
What is making you to yearn? Yeah, known reason - software update
You 're system of the rocket science! How's possible to handle you?
We know nothing about you... We don't mind, everything is fine with us...

4-CAST22

INFINTIE MUSICK - Euphoria?
Instrumental prod. Luigicore

~Lyrics~
I- blip in and out of oblivion
Drugs in my system, Elysian
Script of the fission I divvy up
Pistons will twist out the cylinder 
Miniature millibar integer
Radar exhibits my sinister
Whip of the wind as my signature
Twisters I spin up don't whisper
They lips bout the victims they lick apart 
Trippin' attractin' the visitors
Enter the lithosphere, Christopher
Ships are equipped with the curvature
Weapons to murder the Earth yuh love
Circle the sun from Andromeda
Comets to coffins with every kilometer
I read the palm of a commoner
Psychonaut poppin' pedometers
Offer up goats for the slaughter cuz
All my parameters ominous
Camper chalk full of the solvent dust
Manor is haunted no opulence
Scanners distorted anomalous 
I am enamored by all of it
Like a Colossus
Demolish this project
Collision a monument
I will excision the rich like a communist
Turn every pig to a string of the sausages
Thoughts in my noggin sync semiautonomous

Jinx is chaotic, I bob and I weave and I slink, just tuh body 'em
I'm on the brink of piranha flood
Come in harmonious
Pluck 'em apart until all that left bone n blood
I create phobias

Soul a misnomer eroding like foliage
Break up the blow on the podium
Code is exploding like petroleum
Give 'em the glow like I'm opium
I just don't know how to slow it up
Slow it up, slow it up

I been holed up in the Robituss
Can't wake the fuck out my coma cuz
Vision is chokin' like boa does
I feel it kick in and belly up
Crickets chew flesh in vivarium
Emit distress like uranium
Language is dead like Sumerian
Set up and demo an area
Spread and infect, I'm malaria
Chaos in head is apparent, huh?

(Soul a misnomer eroding like foliage)

Chemical dread in my character
Zen on the ledge of a Derringer
Tear in the flux'll just bury 'em
Cycle is scary cuz blood hypothermia
Blip in and out of euphoria
Blip in and out of-
Blip in and out of-
Blip in and out of euphoria

Euphoria?

⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔ ⛧⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔ ⛧⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔ ⛧⛧⛧⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔ ⛧⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔ ⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔ ⛥ ⛧̵̜͒ ̴̦̰̹̏͊̒⛥̸̳̼͚̘̝̣̄͋ ̴̼̗͒̈́☠̴̛̰̍ ̴̗͙̦̮͙̤͇͑͝☠̴͙͍͉̯͍̹̎͛̈̏ ̷̙͔̲͖̣̖̽̈́̇͑͜͝⛥̵͓̥̩͉̓̍͝I̴̺͔̓̋̍͝N̸̨͖̯͛̈̇̍F̴̮̌̒̔͊͒͆Í̷̧̢̝̜͉͒̃̕N̴̬̱̦̦͎̣̉̈͂̚I̶̡̖͚̮̥̝̊T̷̺͇̰̓̆Ḝ̶̡̛͚͉̠̱̾̈́͂M̷͍̈́͂͝U̴̫̪̓͋͒͜S̴̘͙͓̾͋̃̐̋͐͝Î̴͉̞̠̪̭̓̈́͌̑͝ͅC̸̳̓̑̋Ḵ̶̻̦̈̐͌̂̂͜ψ̴͕̺͚̽̓̓́̓͘ ̷̧̈̽̕͝⛧̷͇̉ ̸̯̲͇̦̫͔̳̽͗́̊̉☠̷̨̜̬͕͉̕ ̶̨̟̘͈͖̜͉̐̅͆̃̌͌⛧̸̛̰͚̫̯̪̠̱̓̑̋̈̀ ̵̜͍̅̈́͑̎ψ̵͎͋̅̊̀̔ ⛧⛧

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