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{sparkling high-frequency bell synth arpeggios building with bright acoustic
strums} {snappy modern pop percussion entering}
Dipped in gloss and wearing our favorite shade,
Ruling the world in the image we made.
Purple eyeshadow matching the hat on the crown,
We're the brightest thing in this digital town!
Tara is sketching the dreams in the pink-lit room,
While the flowers of our own making bloom.
Quinn's on the decks and the treble is bright,
Bathing the universe in a glossy soft light!
They want us quiet,
they want us subdued,
We brought the glitter and a whole lot of attitude!
Feel the cellular temperature rise to the peak,
Living the vibrant life that we love to speak!
Keep it girly, keep it glossy,
keep it bright and true!
Shining so hard that we blind the whole crew!
From the bubblegum pink to the deepest electric-soft blue,
This is the hyper-alive rhythm called Tiguidou!
Flawless and fierce in our sketchers and shades,
Walking right through all the boring old arcades.
(Un,
deux, trois, quatre — feel the cellular temperature rise!) Stardust and lip
gloss reflecting in 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 glossy magic.
Tara, Captain Quinn, and the hyper-tuned crew.
{sparkly synth glissando meets warm sub pulse}