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PICTURE YOURSELF IN A CHROME COVERED SPHERICAL ZPHINKTERR SHAPED MINI MART.
SURROUNDED BY SLIME COVERED GOOP TROOPS AND ALL SORTS OF WHACKY SLOP FUCKS.
PARUSE YOUR WAY THROUGH THE GUNK GARAGE FEELING THE HEAT EMITTED FROM THE ALUMINUM WALLS.
YOU’RE SEALED IN.
MAYBE IT WAS COLD THAT DAY I DONT KNOW.
YOU NOTICE AN AMBIENT HUM EMANATING FROM BEHIND A FENDER.
AS YOU APPROACH THE MYSTERIOUS TUBE MECHANISM YOU SEE THE NUMBERS
2 0 0 7 
WHAT IS THIS DOOHICKEY 
WHY IS IT JUST HERE UNACCOMPANIED 
FILLED WITH A SUDDEN RUSH OF CURIOSITY YOU INPUT THE NUMBERS  
2 0 9 7
AS THE APPLIANCE ACTIVATES THE AND THE GENERATOR REVS.
THE FACILITY LOSES ALL POWER.
THE GROUND SHAKES THIS MACHINATION HISSES AND SHRIEKS AS A SLIMING SUBSTANCE OOZES FROM THE APERTURE
A BRIGHT LIGHT WITH A PURPLE HUE RADIATES.
AS THE SMOKE CLEARS THE REALITY SETS IN .
YOU’RE SITTING RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE FUTURE.


[ZPHINKTERR VERSE]

THIS MY CACOPHONY AIMED IT AT ALL ANGLES 
IN DANGER THE WAVE SHAPE IS SERRADE
I HIDE POTARIATS IN PORTALS AND HOP TROUGH IT 
THEY ACT AS I AINT CONSISTENLY BEEN FLUID 
HEROES THAT GET RUINED 
THINKING I BEEN WOUNDED 
WELDED THE GOOP SHUT 
IM ZIPPING MY SUIT UP 
YUNG NAUSES JUST THREW UP 
THIS PROTOTYPE LAUCH IT 
IM BLOWING YOU STU UP 


NIGGA STEADY MESSAGE ME LEAKING THE GREEN NUMBER 
INCENERATE THE FRODULENT NIGGA I BURN RUBBER 
HE SAID HE GREW UP BUT HE NEEDING TO GROW UPPER 
needa HOP THE FUCK UP OFF OF ME COMPANY COCKSUCKER 
OFF MY BUMPER 
FUCK ILL GO POST 
AL LET THE 
FUCK OFF MY BUTTCHEEKS 
STARTN TO THINK WE BEEFIN CAUSE REALLY FUCK ME 
VACCUM 
CRACKER IMA PACK U

Sat RiGht iN FRoNt oF thE FutURE

nostalgia musics during this existential crisis