Backdoor as a Historical Figure from around the world (Challenge 30/12/2024)

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  • @UseBackdoorOnly
    @UseBackdoorOnly  8 годин тому +1

    Step through the portal, feel the vibe,
    Groove to the echo, she’s alive.
    Red eyes shining, antlers sway,
    Every timeline, she’s here to play.
    She’s got the brains, the cosmic sparks,
    Bending light, rewiring hearts.
    Deer antlers flash through the lab’s bright glow,
    She see herself, she already know.
    She said, ‘E = me, and you’re the rest,’
    A genius vibe with a funk-infused zest.
    Through the stars, she spins her groove,
    Every reality makes its move.
    Antlers high, she ride the stream,
    Every timeline feels like a dream.
    Grooving through eras, she leave a mark,
    Cleopatra’s throne to Joan of Arc.
    Golden throne, her gaze supreme,
    The Nile flows deep, it’s a queen’s dream.
    Serpent charm, but her vibe’s on fire,
    Antlers glinting in her empire.
    Said, ‘I rule the sands, and I rule the seas,
    But the funk is mine, so bow your knees.’
    Every scarab grooves in the palace light,
    Backdoor’s sway, eternal might.
    Lights go low, the curtain’s drawn,
    Backdoor’s here, her stage is on.
    Jet-black hair and a dazzling grin,
    Different faces, but the funk’s the same.
    She said, ‘Diamonds shine, but my soul’s the groove,
    In every crowd, I make them move.’
    Through the portals, she lights the flame,
    Her antlers shine, she’s born to win.
    Antlers high, she ride the stream,
    Every timeline feels like a dream.
    Grooving through eras, she leave a mark,
    Cleopatra’s throne to Joan of Arc.
    Golden throne, her gaze supreme,
    The Nile flows deep, it’s a queen’s dream.
    Serpent charm, but her vibe’s on fire,
    Antlers glinting in her empire.
    Said, ‘I rule the sands, and I rule the seas,
    But the funk is mine, so bow your knees.’
    Every scarab grooves in the palace light,
    Backdoor’s sway, eternal might.
    Step through the portal, step through time,
    Every groove I find is mine.
    Step through the portal, step through time,
    Every groove I find is mine.
    Lights go low, the curtain’s drawn,
    Backdoor’s here, her stage is on.
    Jet-black hair and a dazzling grin,
    Different faces, but the funk’s the same.
    She said, ‘Diamonds shine, but my soul’s the groove,
    In every crowd, I make them move.’
    Through the portals, she lights the flame,
    Her antlers shine, she’s born to win.
    Antlers high, she ride the stream,
    Every timeline feels like a dream.
    Grooving through eras, she leave a mark,
    Cleopatra’s throne to Joan of Arc.
    Through the portal, feel the vibe,
    Groove eternal, she’s alive.