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Secret Bonus Levels

I blast schisms to guide my tongue.
Masochism’s ride when I was young
Pain molded me, the game still holds me.

Japing to escalate animation to defeat chodes
I’m from the generation before cheat codes
Learned to play Life in Hard Mode.

All paths feed the dome on the Art Road
All tracks bleed like Rome when sparks explode
Keenly quaking oblivion when flowing cold
I dream of waking meridian nodes!

If future gens remain coddled?
Polluted and spent like pain’s model?
After the shit goes down we might all have to return from the dead.
Teach them all how to roll!
Written by LokiOfLiterati
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