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  • Crystal Sovereign Ritual

    Crystal Sovereign Ritual

    Ghost in the pink

    {ultra-crisp

    micro-percussion

    build with

    shimmering crystal plucks and swelling velvet pads} Shedding the heavy armor that

    they told us we should wear,

    Stepping into power with a wild and open stare.

    Every single boundary is dissolving in the light,

    Bathing every shadow in a blinding pink and white.

    Anointing skin with silk and the rhythm of the drum,

    Knowing that the golden age of sisterhood has come!

    Not a single doubt left lingering in the air,

    Swear is magic but the frequency is there!

    They want a quiet whisper,

    a narrow, gray decree,

    We unlocked the voltage and we set the future free!

    Feel the endocrine rhythm shifting the temperature high,

    Painting the velvet ceiling across an electric pink sky!

    Live every second like the universe is yours alone!

    Carve out your path and build your own radiant throne.

    C'est magnifique as the ultra-sensory colors unfold,

    Spilling the liquid shimmer over sparkling threads of gold!

    From the bubblegum pink to the deepest electric-soft blue,

    This is the hyper-alive rhythm of a life called Tiguidou!

    Yeah, we feel every second,

    we keep it hyper and real,

    With a radiating pulse and a satin-soft sovereign seal!

    Never apologize for taking up space,

    Moving through the cosmos with absolute,

    effortless grace.

    (Un, deux, trois, quatre — feel the cellular temperature rise!) Looking right

    into the future with stardust inside of our eyes!

    (Cinq, six, sept, huit — every nerve ending sparkling bright!) We are

    the architects bathing the world in a

    hyper-pink light!

    Absolute feminist sovereignty.

    Absolute magic.

    Captain Tara Quinn and the hyper-tuned crew.

    {crystal-synth-sweep meets

    warm sub-pulse

    fade} {hyper-tuned crew seal lock with lingering velvet

    pads}

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