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The dancers cheer on, rock on, rave on.

Communication with a higher vibration,
God, don't let me lose this sensation.

Clarity, a rarity, I embody verity!

So pound on me, go down on me,
D.J. lay your sound on me.

Too many trips to count, too many loves to name,
but dose after dose this party's the most,
so forgive me if I came.

- Vaselina Glamatron