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Space

Zandox Plurbus wanted nothing more than to escape the boundaries of his isolated existence on Voldox 7. Alone and trapped in his trans-dimensional interplanetary prison Zandox yearned for the touch of fellow Voldoxons. He dreamt of a far off juvenile world where three men ruled the electromagnetic spectrum with iron fists and reaped the pleasures of galactic superiority. This is his anthem to their power and might, their domination and dominion, their infinite impact and eternal essence. An anthem which, for a brief moment, allowed him to travel beyond the boundaries of his tortured mind.

Lyrics so you may learn and shout the anthem with hands held to the heavens

Space, the final frontier, is it all an illusion?
Steve, he plays the bass, he’ll throw a black hole in your face.
Dave plays a mean computer machine
Digital cumdrops ripping up your jeans
Jamie J say my name say my name oh yeah,
There’s gonna be a party tonight

And when we travel down that long and lonesome road
We’re launching rockets like were launching fucking loads.

Space, the final frontier, Jupiter, Pluto, and magical Earth.
Supernovas, anti-matter and heat. Singularities drive hot Copernican beats
Necromatic bolts from electrified Gods
Positrons and plasma stiffen up my rod.
Laser beams shoot so fast shoot so fast oh yeah
I got to pull it out and relax.

The rings of Saturn span within the darkness of your mind.
More power in the palm of your hand than both the jelly and donut combined.

Space, the final frontier, cosmic juices lube galactic dimensions so big
Colors so bright of nebulous gas; talking shit means a telescope up your ass.
The music makes a bleep and bloop it so nice
Fuck you so hard no contraception device
Milky way it expands it expands oh yeah,
There’s gonna be a big bang in your mouth.

Matter in a vacuum of cosmological time.
Revealing quantum worlds of tasty bitches in their prime.