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#udio #udiomusic #(bÅd)CHU✡2-iNG 再生リスト    • ②ばっちゅ〜：第2期‐ベストアルバム   Prompt：kawaii,kirarkira,sf,futuristic,dark synthpop,bubblegam pop,melodic deep house,dance #アイドルソング #ラップアイドル #空想上のアイドル　 #韻踏むアイドル #押韻主義 #ライム中毒 #日本語ラップとアイドルソングの成れの果て *********** 君が生み出した　METEOR　手のひらでくるんでそっと口づけ（vividなspark） METEOR　伸ばした指先でくすぐる輪郭（twin twinkle flash） METEOR　溺れそうだな　zero gravity on the bed（goodnight,Babe alright） 二人吐き出す宇宙に魅惑のカムフラージュ　生Sea of Waterlin’ Mirage Love Juice しぉぶ　ぉだりんみらじゅ　らぶじゅす とっておきなGUESTです　とてつもないBestなWaist　Let’s get set　厳選 Dead Accept　電線触れた衝撃　好み このMeets先天性　 Sentence年齢制限ありって牽制してからGain　Under Gate くぐりAgain and Again こじつけで実話Gipper下げRip Service十把一絡げ 見つめ合えば体中の……僕はCyborg　なんて大げさかWe’re livin’ in the Jester Cup だからMareのSpermaをくれ くれ　マジでいい加減Ambivalents 馬NECK NEBURAからLady Delivary　Body飲み干す　ほろ苦（un……）Beverage （眩んで強引に）振り向きざまの激アツなKiss （なんでもいい）息ができないなら吸い尽くすまで 純白は漆黒と交わり　それがサイケな時代の始まり　すべてOpen　みな振りまいてやるぜ The Endまで限度なく包み込むTrash 迂闊な空白Ash　and　Astral wave　打ち寄せる窓辺　甘いトークはもうちょっとあとで Aa　貯めこんだホッペかポッケのなか 数千万の星の子どもたちが数枚の紙幣で切り裂かれBoom　Boom…… Heavenに発射した弾丸　分散してゆくロケットのなかから * バタイユでさえ目しばたいた歴史　肉体に彫り刻まれてるレシピ 芸術の一歩手前で変貌する広告塔　コクトーの血騒ぎ出す 倒錯　悖徳　Around the world　夜の最果てでGod笑うんだBad　 お決まりのバイアス　膨らむサファイア　心臓の奥底　鼓舞するHell Fire さながらガイアとバイオの利害が一致　リヴァイアサン的なBitch 脳の裏側に描いたNeverLand　自転するだけさForever Love　約六十ギガイヤー 泣き叫べ　荒れ地のGoddness　赤い星の曼荼羅　鳥獣戯画みたいなVision　人でなしのLoveSong ウキウキ　Wicked　Winkin’　Weekly　吸いこまれそうなほどに目クリっとさせて ユークリッド　片手にWalkin’　ゆっくりかと思えばYou Quick 巡り廻る　恵みのLoop　デブリかき混ぜるJuicer 銭感覚麻痺まPiramid積んじゃ崩す　Everybody従える銃さ （病んで暴飲）とりとめのない仮想的なSick （病んでDrowin’）これがダメなら死ぬだけだから 描いては破りすてるだけ　華奢な銀河のイメージの成れの果て 飲み込まれて気づくUnawere断章　堕落せよStardam　脇役のStardust 君が生み出したMETEOR（アルコール組成風 みな海に沈めちゃう） いつもFullsizeでTopping YA　ないて品定めてShopping YA ひしめき合うCity　路地裏も目抜き通りも同じ一枚のPizza 好奇心でA PIECE　配達してよAbyssまで　しぼりたて生　慈愛のPeach A Pitcher *********** You created the METEOR Wrapped in your hands, I softly kissed it (vivid spark) METEOR Tickling its outline with my outstretched fingers (twin twinkle flash) METEOR I’m about to drown, zero gravity on the bed (goodnight, Babe, alright) In the universe we exhale, a bewitching camouflage. Sea of Waterlin' Mirage Love Juice Shio-bu, odarin miraju, rabu jusu. A special GUEST here, with an incredible Best Waist Let’s get set, carefully selected Dead Accept The shock of touching the power lines, my preference This Meets is innate Sentences with age restrictions warned ahead Gain entry, under the gate, passing through again and again Stretching a story, Gipper lowering the Rip Service into a mixed bag Locking eyes, and all through my body... I’m a Cyborg? That’s too much, but we’re living in the Jester Cup So give me the Mare’s Sperma Come on, give it! Ambivalents... seriously, enough already. Lady delivery from NECK NEBULA Drinking it all down, bitter yet... Beverage. (Dazzling and forceful) A passionate kiss as I turn to face you (It doesn’t matter) If I can’t breathe, I’ll inhale it all White merges with black And this marks the psychedelic beginning I’ll open up everything and scatter it around I’ll envelop it all without limits until the end, Trash. Careless empty spaces Ash and Astral wave Washing against the windowsill Sweet talk, but let’s save it for a bit later Aa... storing it up, whether in cheeks or pockets The children of millions of stars, torn apart by a few sheets of paper Boom Boom... A bullet fired into Heaven, dispersing from within a rocket. * Even Bataille would blink at this history The recipe is engraved into the flesh Just shy of art, transforming into an advertising tower The blood of Cocteau starts to stir Perversion, immorality Around the world, at the end of the night, God laughs The usual bias, expanding sapphires In the depths of my heart, Hell Fire inspires As if Gaia and biology’s interests align A Leviathan-like Bitch Painting NeverLand on the back of my brain Only spinning round, it’s Forever Love Roughly sixty billion years Cry out, Goddess of the wastelands The mandala of the red star A vision like a caricature of beasts and birds An inhuman LoveSong. Excited, wicked, winking, weekly Your eyes so round, they’re almost swallowed up With Euclid in one hand, walking Slow at times, but sometimes quick Spinning around, the loop of blessings Mixing up debris in a juicer Numb to money sense, piling up pyramids then collapsing them With a gun commanding everyone. (Sick with excess) This aimless virtual Sick (Drowning in excess) If this doesn’t work, death is the only option Drawing and discarding over and over The fragile galaxy’s image, in its final form Only when I’m swallowed do I notice Unaware fragments, fall from grace, Stardom The supporting role Stardust. You created the METEOR (Composed of alcohol, sinking it all into the sea) Always full-sized, topping ya Crying, judging, and shopping ya The crowded city, back alleys and main streets, all the same slice of pizza Curiosity for a Piece, deliver it to the Abyss Freshly squeezed, Peach of Mercy