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Change Your Underpants Son, We Got A Monster To Catch

Several grenades from the sky like ice melting downstream
Dodging the skies just to jump over a laser beam
Flipping the switch just in time to open the gate
Hurry! Within three inches I get inside, and not a second too late

The swinging machetes, the monsters with fire
all shaped like skyscrapers, blocking my way
I'd ask for someone to throw me a bone but I fear it would explode
I swing a blade towards the ceiling's wire
and all i see is dust and I continue on my way

And in one single bound, I grab the diamond and strike a heroic pose
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