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Ice's surrounding me
Cold is creeping inside
I begin to see
The pattern of frost on my eyes

I must maintain my neuron activity
And wait until

killin' me
All I really want is some relief; prescribe something ill for me
To tingle the receptors and tantalize the joy
My neurons are numbed by chemical

All receptors churning
The palette so bright
All neurons firing
No longer blind
Visions of the gods
I'm feelin' so fine
Take me on a journey
Down

The structure pulls me closer, divine and welcoming
The colors talk, the soundwaves glow
New neurons take form and disperse
I'm evolving. I'm ascending. I'm

To the tune of “State of Grace” by Taylor Swift

[Verse 1]
ct the neuromuscular junction
The somatic motor neuron
It will release acetylcholine