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Don't Go Into the Z​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​̞​̞​o​̄​̄​̄​̄​̄​̄​͚​͚​͚​͚​͚​n​̓​̓​̓​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​e​̾​̾​̾​̾​͉​͉​͉​͉​͉​͉

from Don't Go Into the Z​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​͗​̞​̞​o​̄​̄​̄​̄​̄​̄​͚​͚​͚​͚​͚​n​̓​̓​̓​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​̖​e​̾​̾​̾​̾​͉​͉​͉​͉​͉​͉ (single) by Vladimir Chicken

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It's midnight, after the picnic and the trash is higher than you
look over your shoulder and nobody move
and don't go into the zone!
don't go into the zone!
don't go into the zone!
don't go into the zone!

There's footsteps in the hellslime and your face looks like a balloon
by the light of the deathlamp gurning at the moon
so don't go into the zone!
don't go into the zone!
and don't go in there alone!
don't go into the zone!

(incoherent ramblings)

don't go into the zone!
don't go into the zone!
don't go into the zone!
don't go into the zone!

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