We wage war with wolves into the woods against wicked worlds.
Our words will vanquish all vain verbiage, into irreversible spells.
Our diluvian waves, like inciandary swords will burst forth every fates, into dowser spells.
Here come the warrior witches!
We surf on blood.
We devour your void.
We gut what you got.
It's all about the hidden clit.
Our hips are the pillars of the world.
Our bellies are the temple of mysteries.
Our breasts are bombs.
Our lips are the revenge of the goddesses.
Our souls are eternal flowers.
Watashitachi no koshi wa sekai no hashiradesu.
Watashitachi no hara wa nazo no shindendesu.
Watashitachi no mune wa bakudandesu.
Watashitachi no kuchibiru wa megami no fukushūdesu.
Watashitachi no tamashī wa eien no hanadesu.
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