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Midnight spark, we own the scene,

Girls on top, fierce and mean.

No chains, no limits, we rise, we shine,

Girls on fire, speedin’ past your line.

Eyes like lightning, hearts made of steel,

Every move we make, you already feel.

Nightfall screaming, hunters unseen,

Flips, kicks, shadows – queen machine.

Bold as the storm, fast like a comet,

Try to chase us? Better just vomit.