Jaw goes slipping down the drain. Strobes flashing my twitching flesh. Snares pop my legs into snipping. Bass thumps my neck into snapping.
Winding my energy up like throwing a yo-yo around the world. Now I gotta walk the dog.
These puppies get me wondering how I could work them into a 140bpm dubstep set... Too bad they all clock in at 170+ bpm...
(Guess that's the minimum tempo for melting face.)
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