This is a song about "Regen"

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface