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Songs don't have to rhyme
for them to be about things
if you try to keep the time
and hope they mean something
Guess what? You can rhyme words with themselves, too. Don't you get anything?
for them to be about things
if you try to keep the time
and hope they mean something
Guess what? You can rhyme words with themselves, too. Don't you get anything?

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I'm Marceline the vampire queen. [strum strum.]
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[Wait, vampire queen? Kanaya's been hoping to meet a vampire, ever since she found out what they were!]
My name is Kanaya Maryam. I'm sort of a vampire too, I guess.
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[Except the vampire thing.] Sort of? Do you just have the pointy teeth?
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My culture refers to those with my traits as a Rainbow Drinker. The primary similarity to vampirism is that I am technically undead and I require blood to survive. The "sort of" comes from this glowing skin of mine, and the fact that I rather enjoy sunlight. I'm not to sure about other details though. I don't know much about rainbow drinkers, or vampires for that matter.
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And blood's gross, so you know. Red's way better.
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Can you really eat colors?
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Uh, yeah. Hold on a sec. [And then she uses her fang as a straw on a conveniently appearing apple.] See?
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I suppose I could ask you the same though, does the color red taste different than blue?
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Oh, yeah! Blue tastes like sticking a fork in an outlet. Everybody knows that! [And she's making that up.]
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[Looks like vampires suffer from as much variation as the rainbow drinkers from her stories do.]
If you go without feeding for a while, do you get any sort of urges?
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Why, what's with you?
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Unfortunatly only fresh living blood seems to hold back the hunger for long. Bottles of blood only dely the cravings for a short shile and eventually they don't help at all.
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Lame. [Tries to look sad for a minute.] Oh well! I guess that means you'll just have to nom on people's necks for awhile.
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That make sense?
Better to invent words
Like uglidence!
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and you know how to lay down a beat
but I can make up words, it's true
something like a Dragazoo
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Now I take your dragazoo
(Sorry to keep you morose)
And raise you Belepnu
...oh my god they are having a rap battle
Making up words like that
Don't you have other stuff to do
Now that you've got a Belepnu?
a glorious nonsensical rap battle
There are better things to mess
But what good will come
If I can't say Delebinnum?
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And the sky fall before I wake
And yeah that's probably wrong
But I can say Margolong
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And seas rest in beds
Your Margolong
Just Fetodonged
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Who even needs them to sing?
So what Fetodonged, I don't care
And you can keep the Flonbear
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Worlds we squeeze and burn
But fetodonged to you
Is nothing like clepogoo
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Burning stuff when you fly
But I know something that might be new
Most of these lines end in -ooo