Cleanse for a Lense I need
The one thing.
I NEED
Prophecy Unleash. Guide through the lens as I approach the race.
Give me cleanse!!!!!! Pleasee Pleaseeee.
Thats all I need.
I know this island is not for me.
I need to see.
The one thing
I NEED
To survive the fright!
that one thing I need to cleanse
All I need, my contact lenses
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